Chapter 1 (i don't really know)

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Francis had just managed to drag Antonio and Gilbert out of the bar, Antonio still laughing and Gilbert whining, when an old, red Citroen 2CV pulled up in front of them.
It was Francis's old car but the didn't realize he gave it to his son, Matthew.
Matthew got out of the car and Gilbert's face turned bright red.

"Mattie?" He asked, but the boy just turned to his father.

"I'm glad you decided to call me instead of driving home, as drunk as you are" Matthew said, calmly and Francis drunkenly smiled proudly.
Then Matthew's calm face turned stern. "WHAT THE HELL WERE YOU THINKING!?" Matthew was yelling like a concerned mother. "I THOUGHT I TOLD YOU NOT TO GO OUT DRINKING AGAIN! REMEMBER WHAT HAPPENED LAST TIME?" They all nodded with their heads down. "NOW GET IN THE CAR!"
Antonio and Gilbert squeezed in the back and Francis got in shotgun. Matthew got in after them, and yelled at them the whole ride to France's house.

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