"Nick!" Dustin yelled. Walking towards my car.
"Hey, Dustin! My man." I said. I was high. Really high.
"Did you hear?" He asks.
"About Lexi? Yeah, man. Sorry about your friend." I said.
"Nick. How are you taking this?"
"Dustin. Dude. I'm taking this like a pro. I'm high and hungover. And am going to party tonight!" I yelled.
"Nick. Come with me." He said.
"Dude." Was all I said. I couldn't think or function.
We went back to Dustin's house. He let me sleep.
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Teen Fiction(Book 2: Don't Stop just Go) (You don't have to read them in order. It's all the same story, just from three different peoples views.) Dominick. The story of a bet. Turned love. Turned tragedy
