Continuation of Wednesday 21st September
"Amanda. Where have you been?" Jacques hissed at me.
Jacques was my legal guardian. He had a protruding stomach because if his alcohol, sunken cheeks and consistent dark circles around his eyes. He was thirty-eight.
He needed money so he adopted me. He has a job and tries hard at life but ultimately fails.
Because life is rigged for some people and it makes the entire game unfair.
"Don't worry, Jacques. I was snorting cocaine like the usual teenager." I smirked.
"Good. Make sure you give me some, too." He snorts.
"Of course, who else would I get high with?"
***
"Hello, Amanda." My best friend, Corrine says.
"Hey, Cory. Got an STD, yet?" I ask her, beaming.
Me and Cory have always been comfortable with our sex lives.
"No, honey cheeks. But the moment I do, I'll make sure to pass it onto you."
I giggle at her words.
***
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