~•Chapter Eleven•~

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Footsteps were approaching, and I recognised the boy as puck immediately.
I pulled up my hood and walked over to him.
"Still don't like that I don't know your name, but you got the cash?" He asked, I could tell his was hesitant.
"Take it, just give me the alcohol." I growled throwing the cash at him. He looked down and counted the cash.
"It's all there now hurry up!"
"Okay okay, geez!" He muttered pulling a bottle of Jack Daniels whisky, he passed it to me and started walking back. Then he stopped and looked back.
"I know it's you Hummel, your secrets safe with me." He states before running into the night.

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