Chapter 47

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Martiza and I eventually found ourself buying so much clothes and a bottle of Whiskey. Yep, we're drinking. Well, it's OK since we're like 17 and the legal age of drinking here is 18. (Yes I did my research.) Welp, we're drinking anyways. When we were heading back home, it was already 6 and it was dark. We did spend some time at a restaurant we passed by, and that basically ate up all the time we had before going back home.

"So my flashlight's on, and stay up 'till dawn. I got this headache and my life's on the line. I felt like I won, but I wasn't done. The nightmare repeats itself every time." Me and Martiza sang as we pulled up in our driveway.
"Got to keep my calm, and carry on.
Stay awake until the sun will shine. But I'm not so strong, and they're not gone. They're still out there to take what's left of mine." We finshed before laughing and getting out the car. As she opened the trunk, I went over to the back seat to grab the bottle of whiskey and some of my clothing I bought. She went over to the back and grabbed what was left before we walked to the front door.

"We're home!!" She yelled and placed the things in the kitchen. I did too, but kept the bottle in my hands. "And we got alcohol!" She added before placing her body on Jack and Felix's legs who were on the couch, watching some Attack On Titan. (Look. I'm so sorry for having too much AOT references in this book, but I can't get enough! I'll tell you the rest in the AN below.) All eyes went to me when the word 'Alcohol' left her mouth.

"You do know we're 17 and the legal age is 18, right?" Felix said, a concerned look was plastered on his face.

"So what? We're one year under. It's not like we have extremely different systems." I said.

"Ye. Anyways, get ya asre and let's play sum trut' or dare." Martiza said, her full Irish self came out. When it comes to alcohol, every Irish person shows their true self. Before going to the living room, I went into the kitchen and grabbed 4 shot glasses. (Please, that's not true. I'm not even sure that's a actual legit fact. How the hell am I supposed to know? I'm a black Canadian for fuck's sake.) They came on the floor and I took a seat too.

"So, how are we doing this?" Jack asked.

"Let's go counter-clockwise." I said, running my finger from me to Felix then Jack and Martiza. (Oh if you didn't know, you ask the person across from you. And if you pick truth, you take two shots.)

"Ok then. (Y/N), truth or dare?" Jack asked me.

"Dare." I said and took a shot if my drink. God, it was strong, but my small Irish body can handle it. Jack put his hand on his chin, combing his small facial hair and acting like he was thinking real hard.

"Hmmm...I dare you to take one not your Dad's beer and chug it." He said proudly with a big smirk.

"Sure." I repiled and got up from where I was. I went to the fridge and grabbed a beer bottle of my Dad's and went back to the living room where I popped the cap off the bottle and chugged down the bottle. Lucky me, I did it all without stopping and as a award, I gave out a big bleach. "Done." I said. Then, it went onto Felix.

"Felix, truth or dare?" Martiza asked.

"Truth." Felix said after taking his first shot and grabbing the bottle to take his second shot.

"Ok." She said. "It it ture that you'll always look at my ass whenever I walk?" She asked.

"I meannnnn..." He said, shrugging his shoulders. I hit his arm. "What? The booty looked firm." I kissed my teeth at him in shame.

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