Chapter 22

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"Hey." I whispered, as Mike slowly opened his eyes. "Hey." He muttered, rubbing his face. We had slept most of Saturday.

"How are you right now?" I asked.

"Numb." He answered simply.

My heard dropped. The numbness was the worst part and it could end up lasting for a while. "Oh Mike." I whispered, laying back down. "It's going to pass alright."
"And what if it fucking doesn't huh? Maybe I'll just fucking kill myself as well." He said angrily. I flinched at his harsh tone. "Don't say that." I whispered. Mike just rolled his eyes and stormed out of our dorm and over to the park that was close to campus. I sighed and ran my fingers through my messy hair. Not bothering fixing it, I got dressed and walked across the dorm circle over to Jaime's room.

"Hey Tony." Jaime said, letting me into his room. "Hey Himes. Where's the roommate?" I asked, referring to his roommate Pete. "Probably with his girl." Jaime mumbled, flopping down on the bottom bunk. "Let's go off campus for the night. I think Mike needs some alone time."
"Yeah, alright." Jaime said. "Sneak or should we ask?"
"Let's just sneak. Also do you still have that fake ID. We'll need a lot of booze." I said, watching Jaime pack up some stuff in his shoulder bag. "Yeah. There's a liquor store near by." He replied as we left his dorm and walked across the grounds to my own room where I grabbed a nap sack full of stuff and we piled into Jaime's ugly minivan.

"Get that cheap vodka." Jaime told me, pointing to the drink.
"Okay. I'll also get some Palm Bay." I said, grabbing the alcohol we wanted.
"Palm Bay for the evening fun and Vodka for the 3am putty party." Jaime laughed as we awkwardly paid for our booze.
"Okay let's grab some food at the grocery store now. Don't you have that random tent in your car as well?" I asked, feeling a bit happier already.

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An hour later we made it to a deserted beach. "Help me pitch the tent, Tone Bone." Jaime said, ruffling my hair and climbing out of the car.

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