Let's start right where we left off last week.
"I might black out
more than usual today," I said matter of factly.
"You mean take a nap
in the middle of class," Alex answer laughing pouring himself
some coffee.
I hated the smell of
coffee in the morning, it made me nauseated.
"I wish," I
said walking out with my toasts.
Amy walked after me.
"Anything special
about today? You didn't black out even once yesterday evening,"
she said.
"That's the point I
didn't black out in my sleep either so I might have to catch up on
it, sorta," I said.
"Really? Is this how
it works?"
She followed me in my
room and we sat at my desk with the rest of our breakfast.
"Well, I'm not sure.
My mother gave me pills once to stop the black out, just after a
while they stopped working and the black out came back all at once,"
I said.
"So did you take the
pills to go to the party?" Amy asked.
"No, I'll never take
one of those again, that was awful," I said.
"You drunk alcohol
last night could that have the same effect," Amy asked.
"I wouldn't know,
that was a first," I said, "Don't worry too much, at worse
I'll just have to copy my notes from Alex."
"Oh, he is going to
enjoy that and he will never leave you alone about the party after
that," she said.
"I can leave with
that," I answered, "I can also punch him in the nose. I was
two fingers away to kick Mike-nick somewhere last night."
"I'm not the only
one who didn't catch his name," Amy said laughing.
"It was terrible,"
I said.
"It was," she
answered.
"How are you going
to deal with it today?" I asked.
"They are all second
year so I don't have to see them and Tamara won't be coming to class
anyway, after party hangover."
"Are you sure?"
I asked.
"Yeah, the others
are probably going to want to know about it so I might tell them it
was boring and that I came home early, that might get me more
interesting and safe friends," Amy said.
"I sure hope so."
Alex knocked at the open
door. I wondered how long he had been standing there.
"So how was the
party," he asked.
"Awesome!" I
said, "really good music and not too loud, nice guys to dance
with, pretty fruity drinks. Nice ride back. You should have come
really."
Amy opened big eyes at
me. I pretended not to notice and dive in my last toast to avoid a
guilty smile. If it was true that Alex was the good kid with her
parents, there were things he didn't need to know. What he didn't
know couldn't hurt him.
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