“Come here and help me up.” Cai gently asks Jess to help Chess up from the couch. They hoist his body up and drape his arms on both shoulders of Cai and Jess. “Go easily on yourself Dylan. I’ll take the blame if they ever find out. Don’t worry.”
Cai assured Dylan about that and the latter can only nod his head. Maybe it’s the stress that had been mounting up within him that’s making him this way.
Then again, a minor consuming something that isn’t supposed to be consumed in their age is not something small.
Jess and chess are sixteen. Their parents left them in both Cai’s and Dylan’s hands for the night.
Dylan reaches for his phone to contact their parents. Not to tell them about what had happened, rather to ask permission for them to stay over. While cai and chess attempt to sober
