Chapter Twenty-Two

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Kids swear on the other side of the door and I laugh. "Drunk kids are so clumsy."
He nods. "I'm clumsy enough sober. "
"I might have broken a couple bones just by being sober..."
"Is there a story behind that?"
"Jack dared me to stand on a table and dance let'a say my balance wasn't as good as it could have been."
"You better have a video of that. That sounds entertaining."
"I broke bones and you care about being funny?"
"Yup."
"I broke my arm, my ankle, and three fingers..."
"Video please."
"I don't have one."
"Why not?"
"Because it wasn't fun."
"I think it is."
"Then your opinion on fun is special."
I laugh. "That's fair."
"Have you guys done any other fun things?"
"I might have tried to fly from a tree..."
"So are you Buzz Lightyear now?"
"Unfortunately not."
"How many bones did u break this time?"
"My arm."
"Imagine breaking bones."
"You can't?"
I shake my head. "Nope. I'm stupid, but not that stupid..."
He laughs. "Are you sure about that?"
"Imagine being that rude."
He smirks. "Is is rude if it's the truth?"
"I think your opinion of the truth is distorted."
"Just like yours of fun."
"You're the one that thought this party was fun."
"I never said fun, I said entertaining."
"Same thing."
"Is it?"
He glares and pulls out his phone.
"It's been a while shouldn't we have been let out?"

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