Chapter Thirteen

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ONE WEEK LATER   ***Shawn's POV***   "Where have you been man? wo-wo-wo damn you look like shit.What is wrong with you?" David rushed to my side taking the bottle of Bacardi 151 from me. "Ohh give it to me. What are you doing here anyway?" "Come on man, it's been a week I last heard from you and this isn't like you. You never get drunk to this state no matter what happens so why are you like this?" "Give that to me." I stretched my hand to take back the bottle of the strong liquor but he took it further away from me. I tried standing up but I stumbled right down. "Look at you bro, you can't even stand on your feet. How long have you been drinking and why are you even this drunk?. Do you want to kill yourself?. is this a suicide attempt?" "Tell me man why will I live if she doesn

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