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𝘴𝘵𝘦𝘭𝘭𝘢 𝘳𝘢𝘯𝘥𝘭𝘦

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𝘴𝘵𝘦𝘭𝘭𝘢 𝘳𝘢𝘯𝘥𝘭𝘦

I don't remember Halloween. I don't know what the fuck happened and I don't want to know cause I know I did something really fucked up.

I was so hungover it wasn't fun. Who let me drink all the hard liquor? My ass had hand marks. What the fuck did I do last night? I know i didn't fuck anyone cause I was fully dressed and at home.

"Heyyyy look it's my favorite alcoholic" Sodapop came into my house all happy go lucky while I felt like someone just buried me alive and I just threw up dirt.

"Sometimes I wish there was a camera on me so that I could see what stupid shit I do when I'm drunk so that I can see what waits the next day."

"I don't know the story but all I know is that Tim is in the hospital." Who the fuck is Tim?

"I need to talk to Ponyboy and Johnny right now and I'm really fucking hungover so someone take me there now" Steve helped me up  and we went to the car.

I don't know what this guy in the hospital has to do with me....unless I fucking shot him or something. Shit this is why I should mix hard liquor and drink it all.

When we got to the house I quickly ran in even though my mind was about to split in 2 but this is important.

"Both of you rug rats outside NOW!" I yelled at them, they got up quickly and followed me out to the porch.

"Who the fuck is this guy called Tim that is in the hospital?" I asked them and they looked at each other then looked at me.

"You don't remember?" Johnny asked me

"I said I was going to black out and I did, sometimes when I black out I do stupid shit....I always do stupid shit when i'm blacked out. Spill your guts."

"Okay um, you remember the part where you drank a lot right?" Ponyboy asked me and I nodded

"You we're jealous of Emily and well 3 hours went by and you came into the living room and said, boys plan succeed. Then you left."

        "What does that mean Johnny?" I asked him

       "When we walked out we saw Dally beating the life out of Tim. We don't know what you did but Tim couldn't fight back, Dal was just so mad, he couldn't stop punching him. After that Tim looked so bad...Darry took him to the hospital, said that Dal broke his ribs and his nose and totally broke his face with his fists. We haven't seen dal yet but that's all we know. What you do?" Johnny asked me

           "I have no idea"

           "Well you better start thinkin' cause no one knows expect you, Dal and Tim. Dal is somewhere in town, You don't remember, and Tim can't talk cause Dal punched his throat so hard that it messed up his vocal cords"

          What have I done?

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