Going to the lake, which is a wonderful idea, or so I thought. The school bell rang for the summer holidays. The idea of a great vacation Malari went to the lake and hidden in a drink. And of course, Jonathan said. He never gets caught since seventh grade that was quietly there with some friends. It would be the first "meeting" I have been since the game Emma in fourth grade and that involved swimming in a kiddie pool.
So of course I said yes. The second week of the summer holidays I told my mom I was going to spend the night at Malari. "Dom becareful keep posted so I'm not blowing up your phone." she said. Sun means Dominica. At 12:30 we went to the lake and Jonathan met at Alexia Point; that is the highest point of the mountain that leads to the lake.
Jonathan jumped in 4 cases of Budlight of course I do not drink. I am an honor student with a full scholarship if I keep my records in track and field. Malari of Jonathan Got Trashed and repeatedly jumped into the lake. I should have known. I said to myself. This is a huge disaster. I heard sirens from a far getting closer and closer. I look around beer cans everywhere.
