39: Running from the truth


 "You want a beer ?" Martin asks from the refrigerator.

 I make a disgusted face and shake my head.

 "Well what the fuck, it has to be 5 o'clock somewhere right ?" He says as he grabs three beers anyway.

 "I am not going to drink any more of that shit". I glare at them, sitting down with my arms crossed on my chest.

 "Come on ! We are pulling Your leg. We haven't slipped you anything. Everything that is happening to you, has happened to us when we turned sixteen". Martin says, opening a beer.

 Jonas shakes his head no, when Martin offers him a beer. Then he looks at me for a long time, asking very seriously. "You don't remember anything at all from last night ?"

 Opposite Martin who possesses the maturity of a ten year old Jon

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