Wasted on the Young Page #5

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- You don't f***ing have to.

OK?

Is everything alright?

I don't know, man.

Yeah. Yeah, I guess.

- What was he looking for?

- Beats me.

Come on, let's eat.

I'm out, guys.

Awesome party, man. See ya later.

Boys.

End of an era.

The last year of our career,

then we're done!

Getting old's for c*nts.

Real men stay young.

You're all talk, bro.

What are you doing, bro?

Teaching you a lesson.

Oh, bullshit.

- Hey, watch the master.

- Bullshit you're going first.

Fine. Go on. Hurry up, then.

I will.

Jono, check it out. Jono!

So shouldn't she be at a clinic?

Yeah, she was,

but her dad pulled her out.

- No way. That sucks.

- Is Zack gonna sue?

He should totally sue.

Just because she feels bad

for being a trash bag

doesn't mean

she has to make others suffer.

- I think Zack should be scared.

- Should he?

- No. No, I guess not.

- There she goes.

Look at all the bruises on her legs.

Trash bag.

I've got your phone.

It's OK. I don't need it.

It's no problem.

Really, I don't know who I'd call.

I usually carry it on me

but I forgot today.

- Why?

- Why what?

Why do you carry it?

So I can give it back to you.

Thanks for the thought.

I'm not friends with them.

It's OK.

I mean, I go along with them

because of Zack and everything,

but I'm not... not part of it, honestly.

I know I should have been there.

Oh, my God! Don't tell me that.

I have something from that night...

We don't have to talk about it.

- I can help.

- How can you help?

We'll go to the school.

We'll go to your dad.

Darren, everyone's already

made up their mind about what happened.

I still don't know.

I blacked out.

I woke up and I went home.

I just...

I just feel it.

I feel them and what they did.

It's part of me.

It's part of this school.

It's part of you.

How can you help me with that?

I'm sorry.

Don't you dare.

Now you walk away.

It's Darren, right?

Hey.

- How are you going?

- Hey.

Zack, how are ya?

- Hi. How you doin'?

- Good.

- Welcome, I guess.

- Thanks.

So this is our house?

Yeah. It's weird, eh?

- Yeah.

- Yeah.

So, I don't know,

what kind of stuff do you do?

Ah, not much.

Sports or anything?

Yeah, anything without a team. I swim.

That has a team. I'm captain of it.

Oh, cool. Can I be on it?

If you're fast enough.

OK.

School sends away one of our boys to the

institute on a scholarship every year.

Seriously, we're good.

I'll just splash along behind,

make you look good.

That doesn't make us look good.

No, it's a defence. I'm awesome.

So, uh...

You want a tour?

- Yeah, lead on.

- Alright.

How long were your parents separated?

Uh, three years or something.

My dad ditched my mum when I was five.

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