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“Do you have any fucking clue where we are?” I ask Alex as we finally emerge through a door that has daylight on the other side of it.
The bright sun burns my eyes, making them run and my head to once again spin as I come down from whatever fucking trip that was.
Whatever it was, I know for a fact that I don’t want a repeat.
I glance over to see Alex looking around as he shields his eyes from the sun.
He looks like hell. His pupils are blown and there are dark shadows circling his eyes. I have no fucking clue how long we were down there, but from how exhausted I am and how high the sun is, it’s got to be damn near twenty-four hours.
“If I had to guess, I’d say the forest behind the Electi house. The graveyard is over there.” He points. “But really, it could be anywhere.”
“How the fuck are we meant to get back? We’re fucking naked.”
“Ever hot-wired a car?”
I stare at him with my brow quirked. “Do I look like the kind of kid who used to spend his weekends doing that?”
“No, but guess who did?” He winks, and I can’t help snorting with laughter.
“Fuck off. Did you? You’re too good.”
“Am I?”
I open my mouth to respond, but I soon find that I have no words.
“You’re not the only one who likes to keep the past in the past, dude.”
“Okay, well, lead the way, Mr. Grand Theft Auto.”
A
s naked as the day we were born, we start tracking through the forest.
Sticks, stones, and God knows whatever else digs into my bare feet until by some miracle Alex navigates us to a house.
“Is that—”
“Just as I suspected. Now, whose baby did you want?”
“You can steal those?”
“No, there’s no fucking chance. I can barely remember how to do it to an old banger.”
“I fucking believed you,” I snap.
He shrugs. “Come on. We’ve made it this far.”
“We’ll get pulled over for indecent exposure. We can’t walk down the fucking street like this.”
“I know a back way. Come on.”
He drops back into the forest and takes a wide berth around the back of the house.
By the time our dorm comes into view, my feet are a bloody mess and I’m ready to fall headfirst into my bed and sleep for a week.
Sadly, that’s not what happens, because the second we push through into the communal area of our dorm—after amusing more than a few fellow students with our mortifying walk of shame—we stumble straight into an ambush. Sitting on the couch is none other than the motherfuckers who did this.
“You all owe me a hundred bucks,” Ashton announces, jumping up in delight.
