Chapter 4 (filler)

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"Sid! Sid! Look at me, man!" Anwar said as we walked towards Sid. He was on a bench and by the looks of it, freaking it out. 

"What's happening, for Christ's sake?" Jal said. 

"His fucking dealer's a supply teacher," Maxxie said. 

"So?"

"So he's gonna cut Sid's bollocks off," Michelle wrapped her arms around him in an attempt to comfort him.

"Sid! I'm gonna tap you ok?" Anwar said. He tapped Sid lightly on the cheek but to no avail.

"Oh god," Sid groaned.

"Maybe a bit harder," Chris said. Anwar tapped Sid again but that also didn't work.

"For Christ's sake!" Tony said as he slapped Sid with all of his might.

"Right, it's a bit of a problem, but Sid's our friend, and we're going to solve it," Tony said.

"We're thinking of the solution right now," Jal said. We were all thinking, but I couldn't think of a single thing that could help Sid.

"Erm, I've got that philosophy test," Chris said. We all agreed that we had to go to our next lesson but that we were still thinking of a solution.  

300 quid was a lot of money, and none of us even had that amount of money combined. 

My best advice for Sid? Sleep with one eye open. 

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