Chapter 7

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Today it is not the sound of a piano that wakes me up, but it is the sound of my alarm. And trust me, that is significantly worse.

I groan as I drag myself out of the amazingly comfortable bed. I look around. I have to get to my dorm to get some clothes before I can go to class. Which means I have to get up now.

When I get downstairs I find Flynn in the kitchen making coffee. 'Morning. Can you make me a coffee? Lord knows I really need it.'

He turns to face me. 'Why on earth are you here?' He asks. Well that answers the question whether Liam has told him that I am here or not. I didn't see his car on the driveway and that probably means that the robot is at work already. Such a show-off.

'Well, that is a very long story. But I'm in a little bit of a hurry.' I am definitely not going to tell him what happened. He's probably already forgotten about it as soon as I walk out of the room. 'Now be a good brother and give me a big cup of coffee. Now.' He chuckles and hands me a mug.

'So, I slept in the guest room again.' I start. I have to ask about the clothes. 'And there were a bunch of little girl clothes laying around. Why on earth is that in Liam's house?' I ask.

It looks like he has to think about it for a while. I wait patiently and sip on my coffee that is still way too hot. In his eyes I can see the moment that it lands him. 'Right, I almost forgot. Liam has a little niece that slept over.'

I'm literally shocked. 'His niece slept over? That does not seem very much like Liam.' I just can't imagine seeing Liam interact with his niece. He shrugs.

I decide to drop the subject and finish my coffee that has cooled down enough for me to drink it. Then I head to my car. I guess the coffee will have to suffice as breakfast.

When I get to my dorm I see that Sally has already left for her classes. She's a med-student so her classes usually start earlier than mine anyways. I quickly get dressed and leave for class.

I walk into the class with one minute to spare. I am very proud of myself as I take my seat in the back of my class. I can't seem to focus on the class. My mind keeps drifting back to that poor little Sara. What if she's miserable? It makes me feel so useless.

This isn't going to word. I can't find a single shit to give about what professor Lynn is talking about. I raise my hand and mumble that I'm going to the restroom. I walk out of the class and make my way to the square a couple yards away from campus.

When I start feeling in my bag for the joint I curse loudly. I forgot I was all out. I grunt as I scroll through my contact list. When I find the name Jace I proceed to call him.

'Yo, can I get a couple grams?' I ask as soon as he picks up.

'Haven't heard from you in a while. Almost thought you found a new dealer. Or worse, that you got clean.' He laughs at his own joke.

'Can I come over right now?'

'Well I am actually at this fancy event. One of my customers is this amazing rich guy. He is not really into the dealing business but he has a lot of rich people at this event that are probably going to buy a lot of candy.' He explains, but again, I can't find a fuck to give.

'Shush dude. I didn't ask for your life story. Where is this event?' I need it now. And I don't mind if I have to intrude this fancy event to get my hands on a couple grams.

'Easy girl.' He laughs again. My anger is flaring up and I am going to hit something if this guy keeps talking like that. 'I'll text you the address, though it probably won't be appreciated if you intrude on a closed event.' Does it look like I care? I hang up and walk to my car. Seconds later Jace has texted an address. I put it in google maps and it brings me to a fancy restaurant. Good, I am starving.


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