024 - Help or not?

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                                 CHAPTER 24
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The bonfire had started.

Again, it was beautiful. I was sitting alone because Chuck had left to sleep.

I had grown close with him these days. After the incident. I noticed the greenie sitting with Newt both their backs facing the fire.

Someone interrupted my thoughts.

"Hey Stella". It was Minho.

"Hey". I smiled looking up at the boy.

"Do you want to sit with the coolest crew in the world?" He chuckled.

"And that will be?" I asked raising my eyebrows.

"The runners of course. Come on". He said dragging me there. Soon enough I greeted them and sat down with Minho.

"Want some?" He said passing me a jar with brown liquid. Gally's piss.

"I guess I can give it a try". I said hesitating to take the jar. I had to eat for six days.

My stomach was empty.

I only drank water.

I had noticed that my stomach was getting flatter.

I had become really thin.

Was that good for my health tho?

I stared at it deeply. I didn't know what to do. Without second thoughts I drank half the bottle in one big sip.

Minho stared with wide eyes just like Newt had done. I drank another big sip, the rest of the jar.

"Woah easy there". Minho said when he noticed me drinking the rest.

I didn't reply. It felt refreshing. With that, I could escape from my thoughts. What happened the last days.

My memories.

My eating problems.

My stomach didn't react negatively. However, I wanted more. After six days of no food now I needed something.

"Hey!" Minho said because I had taken the half jar out of his hands drinking it. Alcohol or whatever it was.

"Sorry". I chuckled. I was slowly getting drunk. With an empty stomach, alcohol can get you drunk quicker.

I took another jar and started to slowly drink it.

"Not so fast". Minho grabbed it from my hand.

"Come on give it back!" I said giggling.

"No, you drank two jars already".

I snatched it out of his hands finishing it in seconds. Third bottle.

I giggled when I finished it. My mind has gone off.  I was officially drunk.

"Shit Stella three jars?" Minho said with raised eyebrows.

"What three?" I chuckled.

"Suck you got drunk. Come on let's get you to Newt". He said slowly pulling me up.

"What's a Newt?" I paused and then gasped "Is it a lizard?" Minho sighed and tried his best to drag me there without me tripping.

We walked towards Newt and the greenie. Then Minho sat me down next to Newt. But I tripped and sat down on Newt's lap.

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