Chapter 40

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"Stop being a brat and get in."

How dare he!!! I was being a brat? I would have shown him a brat if Jason did not whine into my ears.

I huffed and pushed my wasted best friend to the car and got in myself. His car!

'He' glared at me when I closed the door none too gently.

Jason was clingy. He always was, when he drank whiskey. He hugged me and pouted.

"Daaaaaveeeee...."

"What?"

He hiccupped and mumbled. I smoothed his wayward hair and hugged him close. He was swaying to the motion of the car.

"The twink was cli...cli...clingy. Ashked for my nwumber."

"Yeah? Did you give him your number?"

Why was Robert staring at me? He was driving for God's sake!

Jason was making no sense.

"...so I gave him Brady's number. He has soooo much love to give...uh...and twinky needs loooove."

"Okay, who is Brady?"

"Whose is Brady??? Your Brady??? Brad Houston!" Jason blinked at me.

"I don't know any Brad Houston."

"Duude, he gave you his dead grandpa's pen for you to to to to to to sign and ashked you to to to to to to keep it." Hiccup.

"That is too much 'to'. And no, does not ring a bell."

"He shtalks you."

"I have a stalker and you did not tell me?" What the heck!! Some best friend he was!

"Nooooo, he ish a good guy. He kinda forgets what to do when you walk by and he follows you. Soooo, I gave Twinky hish number sooo they would..." then he looped his forefingers together like a chain.

"Dwid I do good?" God! I wish I could record this. Jason was so cute.

"Yes, Jace, you dwid good." I chuckled and pinched his nose.

Jason started snoring right away.

'He' was occasionally staring at me through his front mirror. I knew he wanted me to talk.

I did not spare him a glance again and watched the deserted road as we passed by.

He waited solid thirty minutes before he started to talk again.

"How many times should I say sorry? I apologize to you every chance I get. I mean it baby. What more do you want me to say?"

"That you have loose cash with you."

"What?"

I rolled my eyes. "I want you to say that you have loose cash with you."

"Why do you... Shit!"

Robbie slowed down the car and let the cops catch up with us. They had been tailing us for nearly fifteen minutes now.

"Get out of the car, please."

I sighed and mentally prepared for the long lecture.

"ID's please. State your names." The young cop was looking smug. They could see Jason passed out.

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