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Lottie started practice when she saw her brother on a track. She looked at him. He got the stick and started running but then he started messing around. Lottie giggled as he throw the stick across the finish line. Coach was yelling at him while Lottie laughed. Suddenly he fall down. Lottie run to him. "Mor? I mean Doug. Are you okay?" Doug's only response was to snore. Lottie giggled and pulled him up. She put him on a bench. Jenko came and sat next to them. Lottie looked at the two. "Are you okay? What's wrong with you two? Are you drunk?" Jenko looked guilty at her. "It's a little more complex then that." Lottie's eyes widened. "Oh my God! Are you two crazy?! You took drugs!" Morton sighed. "Please be quite. We didn't have choice." Lottie scoffed. "You are unbelievable! A boy died because of it. Do you two have a death wish? You know what? I am not going to talk to you." Lottie turned around. Jenko stood up and run after her. "Wait, Lottie. Listen, we need to find the suppliers. It was the only way but we didn't know that he would make us take it now." Lottie sighed. "Fine, I believe you. But if this happens again I will be mad." Jenko nodded. "It won't happen again. I promise."
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