She finally broke it off with her husband and she was moving in the next day. We’d gotten the news about our dad’s mistress. As I lifted the gas handle and put the nozzle in my car, I knew that wasn’t why Logan was acting how he was.

“What do you expect? Two girls sucked him.” “I know your brother isn’t high as a kite, but man, he’s acting like it.” Logan waited at the front of the car and when Ethan joined him, I heard him say something about Molly’s pussy. When Fischer didn’t follow him right away, I shot him a glare. He’s got a problem.” Then he clambered outside. He smirked at me as his eyes were glazed over. “Logan, go inside and get something to sober up. As I wheeled next to a filling station, I turned the engine off and twisted back around. When I heard his voice starting to rise again, I spotted Quickie’s and turned into a slot. You gotta think quick on your feet, Fischer.” “We were all quiet, but you lost your turn.

When Ethan didn’t comment right away, Logan reached over and punched his leg. He was drunk, he’d just gotten laid by two girls, and he loved hearing Strauss’s commentary on any chick fight we could see, but I couldn’t take anymore. “Shut the fuck up.” I punched my brother. “Then Kate whipped out that bottle and Jasmine pissed her pants, I almost lost it,” Strauss continued to say as Logan kept laughing. I adjusted the rearview mirror so I could see Ethan better. Logan was laughing like a hyena beside me while Strauss was dissecting the exchange we witnessed twenty minutes earlier between Kate and Jasmine.

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