Luke

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I am going to fucking kill him. At my girls house, probably in her bed. That is not going to happen. Then I hear my phone ring, I know it isn't Hazel cause  I have already went and pissed her off. It rings again. Picking it up I see its Drake.

"Luke man, I need your help." He say sounding out of breath.

"What is it Drake?" I ask hoping it is nothing.

"Okay, so mom went out on a date last night and she was supposed to be home
an hour ago and I tried calling her but she won't answer and see I don't want to bother Hazel but I need your help man." He say in such a hurry.

"Alright listen York is in Hazel's room go and get him." I tell him driving down her street.

"When in hell did you get here?" He ask me and York.

"I don't know, I am in your drive way. So go and tell York what you told me." I tell him hanging up and getting out of the Jeep, and running to the door.

Then I here Drake telling York everything. But the first thing I notice is that York is only in his damn boxers.

"Damn it man your sleeping in my girls bed in your damn boxers." I say then Drake interrupts me.

"Oh give it a damn break." He says walking in between me and him.

"Alright I mean man your moms a grown woman we know that, give her a break." York says walking over to the fridge.

"I ... That's why ... Listen okay I know Haz doesn't want people to know this but our mom I is hell, she's on drugs. See assholes that's why we need to find her." Drake says standing up and runs his hands through his hair. York walks up and pats him on the back.

"If it helps Haz told me about 2 months ago." He says shaking his head.

"I have to call Hazel she would want me to." He says picking up the phone and walks out of the room. Looking around I notice York is looking at me.

"So you finally had the balls to get with Hazel?" He ask with a chuckle.

"What's that supposed to mean?" I ask just wanting to kill him.

"You know you could have anyone. So why her. Come on man you know I wanted her you know that they say about her."  He says standing up.

"It's not what you want, it's what she wants, right?" I ask as Drake walks in.

"She's on her way here." He says sitting down in front of me.

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