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I dressed up in all black as usual. I didn't dress like this back then, but I realized bright colors are for losers.

It's 2 minutes before Chris and PJ arrive.

I headed downstairs, my mother was no longer on the couch, she's probably in her room weeping about how much she hates her life.

My mother walks out her room with a cigarette at hand. "Where are you going?"

"None of your business."

She nodded then headed to the kitchen to get another bottle of wine, she didn't even bother to stop me or anything. She's a useless mother, but I can't say that I can't relate.

I see headlights and PJ's car parked in front of my house.

"Get in the car!" Chris waved at me with a bottle of liquor on his other hand. We haven't even arrived and Chris was already drunk.

I hopped on to the car as PJ stepped on the gas pedal.
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