Jeff snatched up his phone as he scrolled up and down through his options on the screen. There were so many possibilities that he just coudln't seem to figure out exactly what to do and what was more is that he coudln't deny the fact that he wanted to have a little fun with his friends in the process too. Within the next 10 minutes he had 4 of his best friends on their way.
Miguel was a toned 5" 10 mexican who was cute as all hell. He was very thug acting, always calling Jeff his 'homey' trying to talk him into gettin down with his caliente friends from back home.
Marcus was a skinny but well built white boy who dressed more preppy style with a bit of surfer edge.
Dre was always looking for a party to show off at. He was a all about the thuggin and jock looks as long as he got to show off his mad black man skills.
Eric was a bit of a closet case. He was from Austalia with an amazing accent to match his amazing body but his real trademark was the leather jacket he always wore and everyone always wanted it. Whether it was to be close to him or maybe because it was such an awsome leather jacket.
Jeff waited.. wondering if they would get there quickly or if he'd have to just try it on himself before they showed up.