“The satisfaction of knowing you’re helping someone other than yourself?” Congratulations, you finally get to do something worthwhile with your time,” I say sarcastically. “So I’m…what, your relationship sponsor? I’m the one who makes sure you don’t fall off the wagon?” That way you can slap me if I try to text Sean.”ĭean looks intrigued. And Meg and-you know what? I’ll check it a few times a day under your supervision. “Keep it away from me this weekend, okay? Only give it back if my dad calls. The only thing I want you to do is take this stupid phone.” I shove my cell phone in Dean’s hand. Sean didn’t do anything terrible, and I don’t need you to beat him up. “Nobody is crushing anybody’s bones, dumbass. “And how bad of a beat-down does he deserve? Me and Garrett can handle our own in a fight, but if you want some bone-crushing, we can unleash Logan on him.” “What did he do?” Dean demands in a low voice. My eyes water for a moment, and when my vision clears, I find serious green eyes watching me carefully. Too deeply, because I start coughing like crazy on the exhale. Forget it.” I snatch the joint from his hand and inhale deeply.
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