Chapter 5

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"Are you going to tell me the story of your death?"

"Not yet. After this trip, but I wanna have fun."

"Fun like what?"

"You know it, what is my greatest pleasure?"

"Sex?"

"Yes."

"I won't. I'm sorry."

"Huh. If you say so, we won't. But you will suffer some consequences Phillip."

"Like what?"

A plate broke, and one part of the broken plate hit a man and killed him. Everybody shouted and screamed.

"That consequences."

"I won't do it."

"Okay. And remember, after this horrible trip of yours, I will tell you everything."

"Whatever you say." I said looking at my glass of water. After one minute, I looked at the bar. Quinn wasn't anywhere. She disappeared out of nowhere.

Back at the hotel, Shannon was watching TV, my mom was asleep, my dad was asleep too, Leo was playing on his iPad and Abigail was making herself something to eat.

"Hey." I said to Abigail.

"Hey." She looked at me, and took a bite of her brownie. "How are you?"

"As always."

"Quinn Martin." She sat down on the bed, I sat next to her. "Even though I am in 8 grade, I know what you been through."

"Is your boyfriend dead?"

"I don't have a boyfriend Phillip. Mom and dad would never accept it. But Quinn was the nicest girlfriend you ever had."

"Really?"

"C'mon! You really think that Imogen was better than Quinn?"

"Imogen was fat." I laughed.

"I know you miss her. I always liked Quinn. She cared about me, and I think that never cared about me as she did."

"She was a good girl. Why is she dead!"

"God knows why."

"It just that." I started crying. "Mom made me break up with her the same day she died."

"Oh."

"This is my fault."

"It is not your fault Phillip. She died because of other thing, not because of you. Trust me."

I hugged Abigail, she hold me until I stopped crying. "Everything will be okay." She said as I cried on her shoulder.

****

"Good morning sweetie."

"Quinn?"

"Who else would it be?"

"I don't know my mom?"

"She's a bitch."

"Hey!"

"C'mon. We are going out."

"Where to?"

"That dark alley."

"Is the middle of the night."

"So? C'mon! Don't be such a pussy."

I got up from bed and followed Quinn. She took me to the dark alley that was located on the hotel.

"Ready?"

"Ready for what?"

"Today is our two month anniversary."

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