I like Isak, and Nora

Don't do drugs kids

Isak

I had just come out through the front door when I saw it. I saw Paul falling down the stairs completely unconcious. People around him tried to help but since it happened so fast they couldn't do much, finally Paul arrived to the edge of the stairs and his head started bleeding. I thought he had fallen or something (he had always been a really clumsy boy) but when I approached him and tried to move him I saw it, he started throwing up white foam and couldn't move, I turned him around so that he didn't drown and called 911, it was the second time calling 911 in a month for Paul.

Once the ambulance got there I asked permision to also enter the ambulance, I then took Paul's phone and called the cop in charge of him. He then escorted us to the hospital where we found out that Paul had been intoxicated, someone had drugged him and the dosis it had used was way too big for Paul. But the doctor thought that Paul was a drug addict. It took less than a few minutes for a cop to escort me again to the police station. After two hours my lawyer came and the police told me to go to the hospital. Paul had just woken up so me being there was a good idea so I took a cab to the hospital and the first face I saw was Tim's one (the coach) so I decided to aproach him:
 - Hey Tim, I just wanted to ask if you wanted a new player in the team, since Paul joined I was thinking on also joining the team. -I told him

 - Paul is no longer in the team Isak, you see, he fainted because of an overdose of THCP, a new drug that makes you throw up foant and in case of an overdose you can faint. I can't have a drug addict on the team. -He answered- but if you want to join you can have his place. I am sorry for your friend Isak

 - Tim, Paul would never do drugs, trust me.
 - I know but since he had an overdose unless he joins a programm to leave drugs I am not allowed to have him on the team.

 - He won't accept that but how the fuck did drugs ended up in his organism? -I asked him

 - Look, this is a common prank between my players, some put some "things" to others food, maybe Paul had too much, I don't know. -He said lowering his voice

 - You know that people drug each other and you don't do anything? Get AWAY FROM ME!! -I screamed.

Everyone was looking at me and then a cop came to see if I was ok, I then entered Paul's room, they had already told him what happened and I then informed him about me joining the team. I told him to pack his things and we went to have a cofee. I persuaded the cop to leave us alone so that we could have some time. I then called Nora and told her to come. We were three and I was not going to let football get between us, nor drugs, nor anything. I would never allow us to break. When we entered the starbucks there was Clara waiting for us, Nora had told her about Paul having an overdose and she managed to convince her parents for her to take a train to Erith. We sat all together and I ordered a hot chocolate but eventually football came up.

 - So now you and Paul are going to be jocks? -Clara asked me

 - Totally not -answered Paul- I expect to work in a better place than McDonnalds

 - Damn, you really hate jocks -I said

 - When I was in school we used to laugh at them on a 24/7 basis -Clara then said

 - Pssst... I said, chill, there are two -I said as two jocks entered the coffee shop through the main door.

They proceeded to aproach us and one of them directly appologized to Paul "Hey, sorry for the drugs thing, we do it to everyone but I guess that we didn't calculate that you are waaaay too skinny for 200 grams of THCP" I then remembered that I hadn't told Paul about jocks drugging him:

 - What do you mean that you drugged me? -Paul said

 - Look, when you stopped at the cantine to eat I added a bit of THCP to your food. Look don't hate on me, we do it every time someone joins the team, it is tradition. I am sorry for adding that much of THCP to your food. -The second jock said
 - I am having a coffee with my 4 best friends after fainting because I had an overdose and you come to tell me sorry for drugging me. Do you understand why I am mad don't you? -Paul told both

 - Look... -Jock 1 started

 - We always do this things... -Jock 2 continued
 Clara then took her phone and took a picture of both of their faces.

 - If you touch Paul again I will make sure you both end in jail, get THE FUCK OUT OF HERE. Do you want me to call the cops?

They turned around and left. "Slut" said one of them as they went out of the coffee shop. Then silence appeared on our table.

 - What a way of making new friends. -Said Paul

 - You have us 3 Paul, you don't need jocks to be your friends. Next time you have any problem you call me, I am 2 hours away from here but this is the 21st century, I am a minute away if you call me.

 - Well, now that football is out of the table Clara, mind explaining us who is Mike? -Nora said- Because I have seen your instagram

 - Well, he is a cute guy who is a friend of mine -She answered while blushing mildly

 - Friendzoned, cool -I then said

My parents took Paul to his house and when we arrived his mom told us to wait. We both families had dinner at Paul's house and then we called it a day. Until I arrived home and one of my dads asked me how much of friends we (Paul and I were)

 - Good ones, he is the best friend I have here. Oh and Nora and Clara, we are a good group -I answered- why do you ask?
 - Well, you are 17 and you have never had a girlfriend. -He answered back

 - Dad, it has been a good day after all, let's not talk about me getting a girlfriend ok? and it is late. Good night. -I said as I closed my room's door and took out my phone just to see that Paul's parents had also asked him that.

First time I write at the day, I usually write at night, well. This chapter is dedicated to my brother who at this moment is trying to sleep right behind me but can't because my keyboard is too noisy. He will be leaving to Singapour on thursday and until september I won't see him again. I will miss him although our relateionship is more of a hate+love relationship, Brothers, as easy as that. Well, thanks brother :)