Sunday, week 2

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Laurent POV



"Laurent, je ne sais pas ce qui ne va pas chez Larry ..."( Laurent, I don't know what's wrong with Larry).

Max, remember we need speak English while here.

"Oui, sorry I will ... he not pick up my call, but return text ... say call when we land."

We see. I know my brother, he's afraid to talk to me. He hide something.


"Welcome to the Bahamas! I need passports please."


Max takes my paperwork and goes to the desk.

I sit and try to call one more time.

Larry picks up.


"Hello Laurent."

Hey Larry! What you doing Bro? Why you not call me ... it been a whole week, I worry for you.

"I fine. Sorry I not call back ... We, um I just woke up."

From 6 days? Anyway, you have late night? It 10AM ... We?

"Uh, where are you now Lau? I not home."

Where are you? You better not be with Marah. I already know she booked a flight here. Stupid bitch use our travel agent. She dumber than rock ... I not stomach her fake ass.

"Lau, why you always talk bad about her, call her names?  She have issues, but she nothing but nice to you ... anyway, she fuck me over, not you."

She not as nice as you think. Bro she not right for you, you can't see it. Trust me  ... I glad it finally over. It is right?

"Yes, it over."

You sure?

"Yes, she history."

That good, well I hope you had fun last night. Say goodbye and come home, we really need to talk. I serious. 

"Hey, I need to tell you someth ..."

I see you there OK? I'll meet you at King Fish. I think it take thirty or forty minutes. 


*silence*


 Larry ... hello? Larry,  Hello ... you still there?

"Yeah ..."

What's wrong?

"I meet you at house."


*CLICK*


He hung up on me.

I look over at the desk Max is surrounded by smiling women. He flirting instead of getting our car.


Hey, Max ... car? We need to go.

"Yes I'm getting car. Sweet Evangeline is helping me."

You doing it again Max?


Evangeline smiles, and they both move to the far end of counter.

Another girl comes around and offers me a bottle of water. 

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