Mason
I stared at the teacher as she went on and on and on, about American history or did she jump on civics for additional information I couldn’t tell. I was bored and I wanted out. Last night was a f*****g s**t show, Javier puked all over Ben, drunk out of his mind. Ben freaked out so much that he went running in the living room and crashed with someone. I was laughing so hard that Martin had to punch my back just so I would catch my breath.
Sandra ran to the living room from her porch and helped Ben, David and Javier were looking at the scene that unfurled, and my laughing tirade didn’t stop even after the music had stopped and everyone had started groaning and some were leaving. Martin had pulled me in the corner so that I wouldn’t hurt Javier’s feelings, my foot. I cackled up more.
