Fist Pump, Push-Ups, Chapstick

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Andrea's POV
I was sitting in the living room with Vinny and Ron, we were all just laughing and having fun.

"What's so funny?" Pauly asked, walking past.

"Nothing, dear." I said jokingly. He laughed before going into our room.

"I love him." I commented.

"So do I." Vinny said with slight laugh.

"Same." Ronnie nodded.

"Something we have in common, we all love Pauly." I said, making them laugh.

"We should call ourselves the Pauly D fan club!" Vinny exclaimed.

"That's sounds great! I'm the president." I declared.

"Oh, I wanted to be the president!" Vin said, laughing.

"Too bad! I'm his girlfriend." I replied, smirking.

"What should we do first, president?" Ronnie asked me.

"Uh, let's go to bed. It's pretty late, we'll have our first meeting tomorrow." I said quickly, making them laugh.

******

The next day, the other girls and headed out to get our laundry done.

During that time, we stopped at Astor for lunch.

"I just didn't want our roommates to fight like that." Sam stated.

"Me either." Jenni replied.

"It was scary." I added as the girls agree.

"I told Ron, I was like, 'You got your point across. That's it. No more fighting.'" Nicole said.

"That was just a little freaky. That whole thing freaked me out." Sam spoke.

"You think Mike's depressed?" Sam asked.

"Mike's milking it." Jenni said in response.

"You think so?" Nicole asked.

"There is not one injury on him from the fight." Jenni says.

"I think he's fine now." Deena said.

"So he did it to himself?" Sam asked.

"It was all self-inflicted. It's like, it's bullshit." Jenni commented, "I don't trust him." She added.

"I don't trust Mike for shit." Sam said. I nodded in agreement.

"I still don't like Mike. My feelings have not changed." Sam stated.

"At least we're not fighting. At least the girls are not." Nicole said.

"Don't jinx it!" Sam told her.

"Can you imagine a fight like that going down with the girls?" Jenni asked. We just laughed.

After we left Astor, we got our laundry and made our way back to the house.

"Can you cover your body please — when you come in front of church?" A man said to Nicole. I scoffed, rolling my eyes.

"Shut up!" Nicole snapped, "Asshole." She mumbled.

"God likes my tits. God made my tits." Nicole says, making me laugh.

"God didn't make mine." Jenni chuckled.

******

"Welcome to the Pauly D fan club. Or PDFC for short!" I announced. Ron and Vinny cheered. We were sitting at the kitchen table.

"First, we're starting off with the uniform." I said.

"What uniform?" Ron asked.

"T-shirts." I replied with a smile. I went into my bag and handed some t-shirts I brought from the shop.

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