Chapter 3

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TOM’S P.O.V.

  I was on the sofa watching TV drinking from my flask. It was the morning and Edd and Matt we’re leaving soon.

  Suddenly someone snatched the flask from my hand. The person had taken it from behind me so I laid my head back to see who it was. It was Tord.

   “Isn’t it a bit early to drink, Witness?” he asked, looking me in the eyes. I turned his whole body around on the sofa to face Tord. “No, Why would it be?” “We’ll usually people drink in the evenings and at night.” Tord shrugged. “Well I can drink whenever I want,” I said and tried taking the flask from Tord.

  Tord just moved his hand further away from me, that he couldn’t reach it. “Give it back!” I yelled. Tord shook his head and brought the flask closer to his own mouth.

  “Don’t you dare drink from it!” Tord just smiled and then drank the rest of the little alcohol that was left in the flask.

  “You fucking asshole!!” I yelled and punched Tord  in the face and grabbed the flask from him. “What the hell is going on in here?!” Edd runs to us. “That Commie took my flask and drank from it,” I answers frustrated. “And then he punched me in the face!”

THIRD PERSON P.O.V.

  Edd sighs. “I don’t want fights like this happening ever again! when I and Matt come back, and I see you two fighting like this, I’m gonna kick you out until you stop fighting! Understood?!” he yelled louder than he has yelled in a while. Tord and Tom just stared at Edd in surprise of how loud he yelled, and then nodded.

  “Good. I and Matt are gonna leave now,” he said and walked to the front door putting his shoes on. “ Matt, we need to leave!” He yelled to the ginger who was still in his room.

  Soon enough Matt ran down the stairs with his suitcase, to the front door and put his shoes on too.
“See you two in 2 weeks” says Edd and opens the door. “Bye!” Matt says waving and stepping outside with Edd. Tom and Tord also waved byes to them.

  “So what do you wanna do?” Tord asked and went to sit next to Tom on the sofa. “I dunno,” Tom got up and went to the kitchen.

TORD P.O.V.

  Tom had gotten up from the sofa and walked to the kitchen. I got up too and followed him. Tom took out a bottle of Smirnoff from the fridge. “You’re seriously gonna continue drinking?” I asked. “Why don’t you just wait for the evening and then go to a bar or something?”

  “Like I said earlier, I can drink when ever I want,” Tom said and opened the bottle. I walk to the fridge. “Then I’m gonna drink too,” I say ready to take a bottle for myself. “I bought those for my self, so go buy your own!” Tom went and closed the fridge before I could grab the bottle.

  “Nah, the closest shop is too far away,” I open the fridge again and try to grab the bottle, but Tom stopped me and closed the fridge. “No,” Tom said with a stern voice and then starts to drink from the bottle he had in his hands. “If I can’t take from the fridge, then I’m gonna do this-” I took the bottle out of Tom’s hands and started drinking from it.

  “Hey!” Tom yells and tries to get the bottle back from me. I started backing away from Tom. Tom was following reaching for the bottle in my hands.

  Suddenly Tom tripped and we both fell to the floor, Tom on top of me (Cliche :P ). The bottle of Smirnoff had hit the floor and shattered. Glass pieces we’re everywhere.

  We were just staring at each other and I could feel my face heating up a bit. I could also notice a slight pink plush on Tom’s cheeks.

  Tom stood up and his face turned into frustration. “You’re gonna help me clean that!” Tom yelled at me like it was my fault the bottle shattered. Though it kinda was ‘cause I was the reason why we were fighting in the first place.

  I nod and get up too.  We both went and got some cleaning supplies to clean the vodka and the glass shards from the floor.

  It took us like 20 minutes to clean it all up and there still may be tiny little glass shards somewhere on the floor.

  After that we went to my room to play the game we played yesterday. We also got another bottle of Smirnoff and I got a permission to drink it, if I bought Tom more the next time we went to the store.

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HHHHH…  I dunno what I’m doing anymore.
I have zero ideas. I also wrote the chapter 2 today. Or finished chapter 2.
It’s 11pm.
I have no ideas for chapter 4.
And I know, This chapter is short.
But I still got to my goal
My goal is to make every chapter at least 800 words long NOT counting these little talks I’m doing at the end of the chapters.
So far, Chapter 2 is the longest and Chapter 1 shortest-
Also the video is mine!

Word count:893

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