"Hi, there, Mike," a familiar voice said on the other end. He immediately noticed it by the cheery tone; it was his best friend Sam. He was a chubby kid, pushing towards the 235 pound mark. His father worked at the very same company Mike's dad does, but his mom was a full-time house wife, completely dedicated to cleaning, cooking, and taking care of Sam.
"Sup, Sam," Mike greeted.
"Wanna come over? I bought this new video game that we could try out," Sam said.
Mike was more then glad to come out of this large house. It got rather boring being stuck all day there.
"Sure thing," Mike said.
He put down the phone, went to get his things ready, went outside, locked the door, and went to climb on his bike. Altough Mike despised it to exercise, he found that riding a bike could be fun, and it got him quicker to places, such as Sam's house that was only a few blocks away.
When he finally arrived, he parked his bike next to Sam's house, in a narrow alleyway so that it could be out of sight and mind. He then walked towards the house's door, and rang the doorbell.
A few moments later, the door opened, and it was.
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