8:00 PM
"FUCK!!" I screamed in frustration, hearing the car screech to a stop.
"I told you we'd need more gas! Why does no one ever listen to me?!" Liam shouted at the top of his lunges.
"Well maybe if you'd STOP YELLING while I was driving, I would've listened!" I yelled back.
"BUT NOW YOU'RE YELLING!!"
I let out a sigh and shrunk lower in the driver's seat. Liam and I have been on the road in the USA for a college field trip, and already 2 days in were having problems. We were supposed to be in Brooklyn, but somehow ended up lost somewhere and couldn't find our way back. Liam kept "suggesting" where we turn, but we only got more lost.
"Okay, Harry," Liam said, breaking the silence,"Lets just start walking. Hopefully we'll find a gas station or something." Liam and I both hopped out of the van, locking it, and began walking down the streets of New York.
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10:30 PM"We've been walking for ages!!" I complained," and we still haven't found a gas station!!" I looked over to see Liam's reaction. He seemed just as frustrated and tired as I was.
"Well then I think we should just turn around and go back," He said rubbing his temples.
"But we've come to far now!" I said complaining. We couldn't go back, even if we wanted. It was simply too far and we could end up becoming more lost than we already were.
Liam searching his pockets for something before pulling out his phone, checking it, and cursing silently.
"Still no bars," he told me.We walked a few more blocks until the sores on our feet had sores and we were hungry, thirsty, and to the point of passing out.
I almost fell asleep walking, my eye lids beginning to feel heavy. Although I was shocked by the sudden rush of energy I had when I saw a sign for a local bar called "Jenton's".
A huge grin grew on my face as I shook Liam lightly. "Look! We're saved!!"
He immediately jolted with energy as well, suddenly losing the urge to want to sleep. "Well what are we waiting for?" And the two boys raced to the entrance.
There was a guard outside and Liam and I both showed our ID's to him so he knew we were of age to come in (me just recently getting one and becoming 18).
Inside the base boomed and each thump, drop, and bump sent my heart speeding through my chest. The whole vibe inside reminded me of a really intense concert. Well-- one filled with gangs, drugs, sex, and violence...
As Liam and I walked farther into the club, pushing past all the sweaty bodies dancing around us, we finally found a bar! Thank god the bar! My mouth was drooling! Oh, and the telephone.
"I'm gonna go use the phone, Harry!" Liam screamed over the music. I just nodded and he scurried a few feet away to the phone hanging on the wall.
I sat patiently and ordered a drink. I needed something to take my mind off of today, and didn't want to get bored. Being bored meant thinking and we all know I can't escape from my own thoughts.
As I observed the room, I began counting certain things; glasses, stripes, drunks, druggies, lesbians, anything really. Although I wasn't prepared for what I saw out of the corner of my eye.
I turned fully getting a better picture and saw a drunk blonde boy, a bit older than me, being shoved into a room by an older fellow at the back of the club.
Now....that doesn't seem right...
Letting my curiosity get the best of me, i told Liam I'd be back in a few and went towards the direction of where I saw the blonde boy.
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