The Afterparty

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Halfway home we were able to catch a cab home. When we got home, I tipped the driver and we all piled out. "Take care" Brian told us walking away. I looked at Dom and nudged him. "Yo Spilner, you want a beer?" "Sure" he said walking with us up to the house. We walked into our house to see the party in full swing, making it very obvious that no one was even slight worried about Dom and I. Leon was the first to notice us, and Dom angrily charged towards him. "Yo Dom. Hey, man. We were just about to go lookin' for you two, brother." He blubbered, obviously drunk.Dom smacked the beer out of his hands and kept moving, straight towards Vince. "Where were you?" He asked Vince. "There were mass cops there. They came in from every direction. That shit was orchestrated." "This your beer?" Dom asked him. "Yeah that's my beer." Dom grabbed it and made his way back to the front door where I was still standing with Brian. "Yo, Dom! Why'd you bring the buster here?" Vince yelled. "Cause the buster kept us out of handcuffs! He didn't just ran back to the fort! The buster brought us back. He protected my sister" Dom screamed at him silencing everyone. "You can have any brew you want— as long as it's a Corona" Dom said holding out to beers for Brian. "Thanks, man" Brian said grabbing one out of his hand. "That's Vince's, so enjoy it" I said grabbing the other one. Brian took a long sip holding eye contact with Vince. Vince was livid. "Hey man you got a bathroom?" Brian asked. "Yeah upstairs. First door on your right" Dom answered. Brian walked upstairs and Vince came over to us. "He's got no call be up in here. You don't know that fool for shit" Vince yelled at us. "Vince, there was a time when I didn't know you." "That was in the third grade!" Vince yelled. I looked over at Letty and she rolled her eyes pushing off the wall. She came and stood in front of Dom. "You look a bit tired. I think you should go upstairs and give me a massage" she said. "Look at all our guests" "how about we go upstairs and you give me a massage?" She retorted. I followed them up the stairs and turned into my own room. I've had enough nonsense for the night.

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