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That last co shot as he stormed off He went upstairs and slammed his door I wasn’t his dad, and I ot to one, though" Then o drinking tonight I didn’t even think about it I typed back, I’m in Where and when

Now Fischer wants to take us to his cabin tonight Meeting there now

I looked up towards Logan’s roo to screw her tonight, just to go against an

He’s going to drink then

I sighed Rather have hi else

Ok I don’t knohat that means, but ok Need a ride?

Nah I’ll drive See you at Fischer’s I tuckedto a party instead Cancel your date"

The door opened within a second "Can I drink?"

Fuck my life "Yes, but not too ain

I waited

It opened again "When are we going?"

"Now Pack a bag"

"Okay," he said, his tone cool, cal to be aweso I would text ed She’d be hurt, but I didn’t care She was gone The responsibility for Logan landed onthe best, but I was only sixteen-years-old This was all I knew It wasn’t until ere already in the van and heading for his cabin that I realized, I never considered letting Jaed He didn’t an jumped out of the van and headed off with a friend We’d been there before so he knehere to stash his bag and head off for their own fun

Nate rounded the van froan round the corner and disappear frohed "Always" Then I frowned "Who’s that kid with him? I don’t know if I’ve seen hirade as Logan Why?"

"Is he a punk?"

Nate laughed, scratching his head "Aren’t they all? Aren’t we punks?"