The Unsaid Page #4

- I dunno. I mean, I used to cut a lot.

- And go where?

Hang around. The track usually.

I'd tie up stray cats.

Watch the train roll overthem.

I'm kidding.

I knew that.

No, I guess. I just got more serious

when I came here. You know?

I started planning for my future.

Whatever I do end up doing...

I need something normal.

- Normal? What's normal?

- I dunno.

- I just want to be free.

- And what does that mean to you?

Well...

Hearthat?

It sounds like that...

And it'll mean never having

to answer any more questions.

I gotta go to science. See you later.

- Hi.

- What're you doing here?

That's a nice way to say hello.

You want to catch a movie,

grab a burger?

I can't, dad. It's Friday night. Oh, right.

- I gotta go.

- Love you.

So what do you think?

- Looks okay... I'll call you.

- Okay.

Bye.

Big rave at the Railyard tonight,

Tommy.

Are you interested?

Alright, man.

Okay. Let's go.

Paul! Hey!

Paul! Hey, Paul! Oh, sh*t!

You're not Paul.

No. I'm sorry, I'm not.

F***. And he's the one holding.

You're not holding and GHB, are ya'?

Shrooms? Nitrous?

No sorry. I'm... I'm fresh out.

If I werert rolling on Ex already,

I'd be pretty pissed...

Plus I uh... I lost my belly ring.

Do you wanna help me look for it?

- So what's your name?

- I'm Tommy.

I'm Chloe.

So you really never done Ecstasy?

- No. I'm... I'm not into drugs.

- Oh man, it's like...

It's like waves going through you.

All warm and fuzzy.

And with sex, it's even better.

Are you blushing?

Cool.

It makes you want to touch too.

Everyone. Everything.

It all just feels so good.

- Is your ring back here somewhere?

- Why... it kinda fell down here.

Oh, we...

We should get back to the rave. Right?

What do you mean?

Hey... think, I'm gonna,

I just wanna go back.

Wait! Wait! Am I being too vague here?

I don't want to. Okay?

You don't want me!

I mean, it's - it's not you. I...

You know how many guys in there

would jump at this? Hey...

Come on...

- Check out all the hotties!

- What?!

- A lot of hotties!

- Alright. Go for it. I'm gonna find Troy.

Hey! Troy!

Troy!

F*** you!

- Hey!

- Hey!

- Your Dr. Hunter's daughter, right?

- And you his new patient?

Am I? For some reason

he won't call me that.

Yeah, he's weird. See ya'.

- Hey, are you okay?

- Yeah.

- Hey! Can you give me a ride home?

- We just got here. You find Troy?

- Please, I can't stay here, you guys.

- Shill out, Shel. We just got here.

- Hey, can you give me a ride home?

- I don't have a car. But I'll walk ya'.

- Uh, it's really, really far.

- I don't care.

Shelly! Shel!

I'm sorry. I'm the one f***ed up, Shel.

I'm a little drunk.

I thought that girl was you. Please.

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