Chapter 13

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"Since I'm not getting sober anytime soon, you should drink with me." He looked at me like I was stupid. "No. I'm not the type to drink. Especially not with you." I really wanted someone to drink with. Klaus was the first person in a while to drink with me. I miss that feeling. "Come on Ben! I'll do anything," I whined.

He rolled his eyes at my offer. "I'll suck your dick." His face went red. He muttered some words I couldn't understand until he finally said, "P-p-pinky promise?" We locked pinkies and I kissed his knuckle to swear. "As long as you drink with me."

The first time you ever drink is an experience. Ben never drank before this. He looked sick with the first sip. "You spit it out and our deal is off , dead boy." He manged to drink it. "If it wasn't so strong, I would actually like it," he complained. I drank mine just fine.

He could only take about 2 cups. He seemed drunk. He wouldn't shut up. He talked about how his brother and sister flirted and kissed a lot. Which was scary. He was very giggly. It was kind of cute but also very annoying. "Ben, you're a fucking dumbass," I said, finishing my fourth cup.

"I know," he giggled, "but you love me so it's okay." I rolled my eyes at him. "You aren't wrong." I took a drink of my next one just before Ben kissed me.

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