Ch 11
Leslie POV
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"Okay, where the f**k are we?
We lost the track.
Are we on the west side or the south?
Oh my god, I need a drink I'm going mad trying to find the right way"
Melissa groans as she eyes at the route map and back at the road ,as she sits on the back of the car…all our bags next to her.
Her sunglasses stay still even inside the car.
And its f*****g night time.
There is no sun outside.
I hope she isn't drunk already, and I'm thankful olly decided that he will drop me off first.
We all decided it was best we get back home ,tell our families what kind of sore losers we are.
That we got our asses kicked off the college.
I mean, look at my friends, they are worse than me.
That's the only thing that makes me feel better,, though.
Even though my brothers wi
