Chapter 1:the Rebellion

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Paul POV:

It was 11:00 when I got the call.
"Paul? You there?"
"yeah its me? I guess."
"Tom threw this party and...um"
Tord was silent for a little bit.
"the cops showed up." The norski sighed."can you help me a bit?" I groaned and slumped off my bed. I put a shirt on and my sneakers. It was dark as night so I stumbled to the door.

When I eventually got to police station, tord already met me at the enterance. But with an unexpected suprise. "Bro!" Tord exlaimed sarcasticly."im so glad your here to pick your dumb BROTHERS up!"
"brothers?" I asked. Tord elbowed the taller figure who obviosly wasnt listening.
"right? Brother" he grinned. "um yeah"

"Patryk?"
"heh...yeah.."
Tord never told me about Patryk. He was just someone we went to school with. I heard he was a whore...
I was disgusted. But I went along anyway. I let them in my car. Tord sat shotgun with Patryk in the back. I adjusted my mirror so I could see Patryk. "so guys what happened" I questioned. Patryk's face lit up. "theese two guys got into this a fight, and the neighbors called the fuzz because one of the bastards brought out a heater*."
Patryk was known for that one kid who used 60s Greaser terms. I thought it was sorta dorky but stangely he got alot of freinds for the "dorkyness".
We had pulled up at my house. When Patryk finished his story. Tord and Patryk hopped out while I just opened the car door to have a smoke.

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