Chase
AFTER MACKENZIE AND Kara disappeared, I went upstairs to get away from Mattie, who was getting on my nerves. Not only was she becoming loud and obnoxious, she kept shooting me dirty looks.
“Hey, bro, what’s happening down there?” Sonny asked as I made it to the top step.
“Beer Pong. Where’ve you been?”
“Outside by the pool, tending the bar. I’m done, though. People are getting f****d up and I’m not going to be responsible for that shit.”
“I don’t blame you.”
“Where you off to?”
“Anywhere but back down there. Mattie’s getting trashed.”
“Oh, shit.”
“Yeah.”
He looked down toward the lower level. “Is Kara down there?”
“Not that I saw. She was earlier. With Mackenzie.” I told him how we’d played Beer Pong.
He frowned. “She didn’t get trashed and leave already did, she?”
Sonny
