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Rite of Passage

I'm laid naked, underneath the covers, when Iggy walks back into his room.

"Yo, look what was I found." He holds up a wanted poster.

"Is that meant to be Mickey?" I question, only seeing a few of the similarities.

"Yeah." He nods.

"Wanted for robbery and fraud." I read aloud. "We should probably go and tell him."

I quickly put back on my clothes and follow Iggy over to Mickey's room. "You should probably knock-"

"Hey! Hey!" Mickey shouts when Iggy swings the door open. "You come in here without knocking again, I'm gonna aim my ruger in your fat fucking face and empty the clip."

"Looks like the only place you're aiming is down your boyfriend's throat." Iggy laughs, causing Mickey to flip him off.

"I got you smokes." Iggy throws him over the packet of cigarettes.

"Oh, get to the point already." I pull the poster out of Iggy's pocket and give it to Mickey.

"This was stapled to the bulletins board at the Rag-Heads's." Iggy tells him.

"Who the fuck is this?" He asks.

"You, stupid." Iggy answers.

"Shit." Mickey mutters as we laugh.

"It's not funny, assholes." He responds.

"What's with all the fucking suitcases?" Iggy asks.

"Its like a fucking deathtrap trying to not trip over them." I add.

"Go. Get out here." Mickey pushes us out.

"You ready for round two, Morgan?" Iggy smirks.

I roll my eyes at him before leaving.

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Carl and I were playing table tennis at the kitchen table when Fiona walks in.

"Where the hell did you get that?" Fiona asks.

"New job, new shit." Carl smirks, feeling proud of himself.

"Where have you been?" Debbie asks.

"I will tell you tonight. I've got news." She replies.

"What is it?" Debbie asks.

"I'm gonna announce it tonight." She says.

"Announcing it?" Carl questions.

"We're here. Just tell us now." I say to her.

"I got plans tonight." Carl tells her.

"Uh, so change them." She responds.

"For a stupid announcement? No, thank you." He replies.

"It's news about your sister who you love." Fiona ruffles his hair, causing him to miss.

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