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'Ow man, that's my new hoodie ruined. Why did you do that?'

'Because I feel like it and judging from the bulge in your jeans, so do you'

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Looking out of the classroom window, Anthony was happy to notice it was nearly 3 o'clock, and school would be done for this week. He and his friends had a fun evening planned, while they still can. The final exams would be starting soon, and before they had to give up their social lives and study non-stop, they will seize the final opportunity to go crazy. Not that they don't normally after football matches it could get wild in the locker room, or afterwards in the pub. But tonight they would be meeting at Anthony's house, while his parents are away for the weekend, and his brother is away at camp.

The bell rang and everybody ran out of the classroom away from math, and into a relaxing weekend. Or so Anthony thought.



That evening, a few of his soccer buddies came round. He had the fridge and cupboards stocked with snacks, sauces, puddings everything they could possibly want. Since all of them came from fortunate homes, they were handsomely dressed in nice brand gear. That sorta turned Anthony on, since he recently discovered a fascination with certain types of clothing. Brands like Nike, Tommy Hilfiger, A&F, Ralph Lauren and Superdry peaked his attention before, but lately even more then usual. He even became aroused a few times, when he saw his friends in specific sneakers, jeans or shirts.



So when his friends entered, all dressed up and ready to party, he had to control the urge to get a semi in his Dsquared jeans.

The night started with some Nexflixing , just relaxing, having a snack and loads of drinks. Anthony made sure he had plenty of beers and mix drinks in stock, so the later it got, the more loose and boozed the boys became.

So while pouring a few Dropshots, his friend Chris spilled some of the black liqueur onto his red, big logo, Tommy hoodie. But instead of being bummed, he laughed it off 'hey guys, look what I did. Only a 100 euro hoodie ow well'

Another one of the guys, Jordan (appropiately dressed in white and blue Jordan 1's) considered that as a sign... he walked across to the drinks table, grabbed some of the dipping sauce and threw a handfull onto Chris' hoodie 'Since your Tommy is dirty now anyways, might as well mess it up even more'

Meanwhile Anthony was watching excitedly for what's to come. Yet another of his friends, Matt, dropped his beer, spilling it all over his G-star jeans. He quickly tried to pick up the bottle from the floor, but his jeans were already soaked and a puddle had formed onto the floor. 'Ow shit, sorry dude' he said to Anthony. 'No worries' Anthony replied 'I have the whole weekend to clean up still. In fact you can make it up to me by jumping in the beer puddle you caused. Those Vapormax of yours look way to new anyways' 'Might as well' Matt said 'Although I've only got them last week but they have to get dirty sometime' So Matt stood up, into the beer puddle, and started jumping. The beer splattered around a bit, onto the couch and coffee table, but Anthony didn't seem to care. Stains started forming on Matt's sexy white Vapormax as well, and that's what mattered.

At the drinks table, Chris was getting back at Jordan for the big stain he made onto his hoodie. Not that he minded really, he had loads of expensive clothing in his wardrobe but he still felt revenge was in order. So he grabbed a bottle of red wine, and poored it onto Jordans' Jordans who did not move away, and took it like a champ. 'That's cool of you Jordan, thanks but I reckon those red wine stains will never come out. So might as well fuck em up good' On that cue, Jordan walked towards the fridge opened it, and dropped a pudding cup onto his Nike sneakers.

Anthony was still sat on the couch, and now the only one who was still clean. So Matt suggested they would go into the garden, which was bound to be muddy due to the rain of the last few days. Anthony got up, and while Matt went to the door, he said 'Hold up' and walked up to this bedroom. When he came back, he had a shoe box under his arm. 'If I have to get muddy, let's do it in style' He opened the box, and put on a pair of fresh wheat 6' Timberlands. 'Wow, that's pretty badass' Matt exclaimed as he watched Anthony put on the brand new suede boots, walk outside and jump full force into the muddy soil, which housed a flower bed just a few weeks ago. His expensive Timbs were full of black stains but due to the alcohol, he didn't seem to mind. Even more so, he was enjoying it. 'Matt, come and join me you have to clean up those Vapormax anyways' So Matt did, and walked straight into the squishy mud puddle, as his Vapormax sank in almost completely. 'Bet you'll get in trouble for that' Anthony said, while he was walking around in the puddle and messing up his new boots even more. 'It'll be fine' Matt said. 'I have plenty of sneakers, I can probably get away with missing a pair. Maybe I'll even dump em in the trash later saves me the hassle of hiding and cleaning them' Now Anthony was stunned even thought he himself just messed up a 230 euro pair of Timbs, he would never consider throwing them away just like that. But Matt seemed pretty chill about it perhaps he did this more often.

'Hey Anthony I bet you're too scared to walk through the living room right now, with your muddy Timbs on' Matt said. 'Are you sure?' was the reply given and Anthony walked thought the door, straight into the living room, leaving muddy footprints with every step he took. And he felt awesome about it he never dreamed of being this bad, but he loved it now. And the alcohol made his careless so on his way through the room, he found the Timberland shoe box, and jumped on it full force. So the box was now flat and muddy 'No way of returning those boots now' Matt laughed, as he followed into the living room with his muddy Vapormax still on.



As the boys stared into the kitchen, they witnessed quite the scene Chris and Jordan had been going at it and looked pretty dirty now. Jordans white BALR hoodie was covered in ketchup and custard stains, which was dripping down his A&F jeans. And Chris seemingly had yoghurt poured down his Superdry jeans, and was now cracking eggs onto his own Tommy hoodie. Meanwhile the kitchen itself took a beating too, the floor was splattered, and so were the walls and the fridge.

'Guys not cool!' Anthony said 'That'll take me hours to clean up' But the boys seemed not too care and Chris picked up a packet of custard, and squirted it all over Anthony's Calvin Klein hoodie.

'Ow man, that's my new hoodie ruined. Why did you do that?'

'Because I feel like it and judging from the bulge in your jeans, so do you