Chapter 5

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10: 17 PM

October 14, 2010

    Bo looks at me. I look at Leslie. Leslie looks back at me. Bitch.   

    “Well?” she asks.

    “… I just can’t do it.”

    “Oh, you can’t do it? After doing it with my boyfriend? Huh? Or do you feel like it today?”

    “Leslie…”

    “Ayden your such an ass.”

    “LESLIE! I had no choice! What could I do?”

    “Um, what’s going on?” Sam asks. “Wait, Leslie do you like Bo? Ha ha! I have created dra-ma!”

    “You frikin bas-”

    “Guys, settle down! Leslie, I’m so sorry.    I had no choice either.”

    “Oh, I see. You don’t like me. Do you? Do you think I’m ugly? Or what?” I wonder.

    “No! Ayden, you’re beautiful-”

    “Oh, so then I’m ugly?” Leslie accuses.   

    “GUYS! NO! You both  are beautiful, but Sam? Do we really have to do it? I mean, really. How could you make us? I do not want to do that to her.”

    “Well, I couldn’t make you, but maybe,” he pulls out a hand gun. “this can.”

    Me, Bo and Leslie look at each other. “Does it even have bullets in it?” Bo questions.

    “Oh, but of course.”

    “If you shot us, wouldn’t people hear it?”

    “I suppose. But this, might help.” he points to the silencer. Gosh dam-

    He triggers the gun and shoots a tree 15 yards away.

    “Where should we have sex, then, huh?”

    “At my house, 123 Bolivia Boulevard, house number 17412.”

    “And what time? My parents would kill me if they knew.”

                       

                            12:59 was his answer.

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