![]() ![]() “Eddie and I wanted to talk to you and Layken together. So I just sit down next to him while he eats, and I don’t say a thing. I tilt my head back and finish the entire drink, then put the glass in the sink. Not the best mix, but it helps it go down smoother. ![]() I grab an even bigger glass and mix the soda with the tequila. “Good idea.” I open the refrigerator and pull out a soda. “I was thinking more along the lines of a soda,” Gavin says as he sits down at the bar and watches me down a shot. I pull out the bottle of tequila and grab a shot glass and pour myself a drink. I reach above the refrigerator and move the boxes of cereal out of the way to get to the cabinet behind it. I walk to the kitchen and press my hand against my forehead. He gets off the couch and walks to the kitchen. “There’s basagna in the fridge if you’re hungry.” It was a little awkward so I thought I’d come hide out here. I lie back on the couch and don’t answer Gavin as the scene from just two hours ago replays in my head. It was after seven when Lake and I had basagna. “What time is it? What day is it?” I ask him. I look around the room and see Gavin sitting on the couch across from me. ![]() When I finally do open them, it’s not bright at all, it’s still dark. I sit up on the couch and rub my eyes, attempting to open them…scared of the sunlight. ![]()
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