Son of a drug addict

Part. 32

A/N: I hope this chapter doesn't suck, i'm sorry.

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We arrived Zeus. As we stepped in, Johnny who was again sitting on his usual place, his head turned to me like a bullet. He smiled at me a little, stood up and ran towards me. He tackled me down.

I fell on the floor Johnny on top of me. "Johnny, why?"

"Hey" he said softly, releasing his horrible smelling breathe.

"You smell horrible, get off" I chuckled, pushing him away.

He stumbled up, saying "I've always wanted to do that"

He helped me up. "Never do that again. You're heavy" I said, slapping his chest.

"Did Diego already tell you? About Ian's brother?" he asked as he sat down. I walked behind the bar desk and tied the black pinny on.

"Yeah. He did. Do you know anything about that guy?" I asked.

Johnny bent closer. "He's not a bad guy. Ian and Sean grew up in a poor house. Uhm, Ian fucked up in his teen ages and Sean was always there to help him and keep him out of trouble"

"You think he'll kill me?"

"They're brothers, they're blood. I don't know, I don't really know Sean that well. He must be suffering, his baby brother is a fucking vegetable" Johnny muttered, taking a sip from his beer. "He's gonna beat your ass up, though"

"Well that's not gonna be a first time I get a beat up" I said.

Johnny shrugged. "You're Shinoda. What can't you handle? You're like a honey badger"

"Honey badger?" I laughed.

"Yeah yeah, they're real pain in the ass to kill. Just like you, you are too stubborn to die"

I chuckled. I saw Diego walk from the backroom with brand new whiskey glasses.

"Diego, can Chester be here until my shift is done?" I asked him.

"This is a bar. Here is not supposed to be under 21 people, expect you because you're working here, which is probably illegal. And also this place is under police's eye, 'cause of my drug business" he said, putting the glasses onto a shelf.

"Please?" I pouted.

Diego rolled his eyes. "Fine" he grunted.

I smiled. "Thanks"

Diego grabbed a letter from his back pocket and handed it to me. "We gotta pay you in cash, hope you don't mind"

"Not at all" I said and grabbed it.

"Is it gonna pay the rent and bills?" he asked, leaning against the desk.

"It should" I muttered, tucking it to my back pocket.

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I was holding hands with Chester as we walked towards my house. Sharp smell of alcohol ran into my nose as we stepped in. I saw Lee on the couch, holding empty whiskey bottle. He was passed out, obviously. But then I noticed Jason in the kitchen.

"Why are you still up?" I asked. "It's over 11pm!"

"It's friday" he shrugged.

"You're ten" I said, pointing at his room. "Go to sleep"