You're Next

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In the truck, on our way back home, no one was talking. Everyone was so sad. I can't believe there gone. The radio is off and the silence is killing all of us.

Luke took my hand and lead me out of the truck. Brings me inside and my brother and Skylar follows us. I sit on the couch and Skylar joins me. She wraps her arm arround me to show me that she will always be there for me. The boys went to an other room and arrived with a million blankets. They trow it on the living room floor as Luke says:

-Let's all sleep in here tonight and talk.

I get up and bring Skylar to the kitchen. I open the fridge and grab two court of vodka and Skylar grabs the Whiskey and beer. We needed to change our minds a little. Mother wouldn't mind...

-Let's have a little drink.

I put one bottle on the floor and open the other and take a huge drink. It burned a little but I didn't care. I needed to feel better. Luke grabs a beer and Justin grabs the whiskey.

Luke was sitting on the blankets they setted up and I went to sit beside him. His breath smell like a spring break party but I didn't mind. I started to feel those drinks I drank and started to feel better. I grab a small white remote and open the radio to a sick beat. I get up and grab Luke. I pull him close and kiss him.

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I can't walk straight. I need to pee. I grab Luke and tell him to help me. I was so drunk. I glanced back and forth. He holded me so thight. He pushed me on a wall. He was soo close. It was like nothing was between us. As he gives me the best kiss I ever had.

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My head is pounding. I look around and see no one, but I could smell the bacon from the kitchen. I strugle to get up but manage to. I felt like I was going to puke. But kept it in. Hangover, great.
I find my phone on the table and grab it. There's was some new pictures of last night that I don't remember of. I go on my text and find a message from Claire:

"Bitch, I wonder if your parents are ok? Why are they dead? Ugh, Michigan is full of bitches isn't there? That's what you get for going with Luke you whore. You're next."

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