Lost After Dark Page #4
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- 2015
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The beer's getting warmer
by the minute.
Hey, Heather,
you got anything to eat
in the big-ass bag of yours?
- Nothing.
- Nothing?
Not even some Twinkies
or something?
You see, Heather here,
she's a Twinkie junkie.
Shut up! Am not.
Let me see.
No, I just have personal items.
You know, girl things.
Great, let me see.
Johnnie, no!
What the f***?
Precious, are you okay?
I can't believe it.
You brought your
rat-f***ing dog?
I knew you wouldn't let me
bring her if I told you.
Look, the dog's here now,
okay, Johnnie?
You know what?
Scholarship here is right.
There's nothing we can do now.
Eat it, maybe.
And you wonder
why she hates you.
It's okay, baby.
I won't let the bad man
hurt you.
What about you, Johnnie?
Do cigarettes count?
How many calories
are in a cigarette?
Look, I bet Tobe and Marilyn
already found help
and are on their way back.
Got another joint?
Madame?
Merci.
This bud is gnarly.
The gnarliest.
How far do you think we've gone?
Who cares?
We're on vacation.
Yeah, life's a beach.
- What are you doing?
- He's ticklish!
No, okay, no.
You can run, but you can't hide!
Damn it.
What was that?
Cool.
"Joad."
It's a house.
Let's go tell everyone.
Whoa, whoa, wait.
I mean, who knows
who could live there?
I mean, look at that place.
No one lives there.
It's a dump.
Kind of spooky?
I think we've gone past spooky
and straight to freaky.
Come on,
let's go tell the others.
Come on.
Hey, don't make me
tickle you again.
Okay, no,
you stay right over there.
All right already!
Hold your horses!
Vice principal Frank Cunningham.
We have a serious situation
on our hands.
Now's your chance, bro.
Hey.
Everything okay?
- Yeah, I'm fine.
- Yeah?
You just seem quiet back here.
I'm sorry.
What's wrong?
- Be honest with me.
- Okay.
If my dad didn't have
this hunting cabin,
would you guys
have wanted me along?
Adrienne, look...
Sean,
if I hadn't been your tutor
and told you about the cabin,
would I even be here?
Look, Adrienne...
I think you're beautiful.
Okay, the cabin was just
some excuse
to spend time with you.
Really? Beautiful?
Yeah. Thought so ever since
we had homeroom together.
I mean, it's like you got
First you're in the semis.
And then you sprain your ankle
and still ran in the finals?
That's bad-ass, girl.
It's a breathing thing.
I mean, the pain
just kind of fades away
if you focus on your breath.
Yeah.
I tell you what I've been
focusing on.
Here it comes.
No, come on. Look,
don't be so quick to judge.
I was just gonna say
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