Page 73 of The Unperfects


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“Lies!”

Nixon looks between us. “Well, however it happened, you two look happy.”

“Does that mean you won’t kill us?” I joke.

Nobody laughs.

Nixon rolls his eyes. “I don’t know what you’ve been told, but we’re just a bunch of businessmen.”

One of the guys behind him, the one with the blond hair, laughs. “Yes, very rich businessmen.”

Zane shakes his head at me as if to say stop talking, stop talking.

“Hah, well if I ever need to chat about my financial assets.” I gulp.

Chloe shakes her head and points me toward the kitchen. “Go get a drink, you’re making it worse.”

“Where’s the vodka!” I yell.

“That’s the spirit.”

Blonde scary dude pours me a shot and clicks it against his, can’t say I saw that coming a few months ago.

The twins.

The sex.

The coma.

MB’s pregnancy.

And taking shots with the mafia while famous people just rummage around the house changing diapers and playing Monopoly in a very violent and aggressive manner.

I came to Seaside to relax.

I fled my own house of isolation and loneliness, and was dropped into chaos, but sometimes the universe knows exactly what you need.

The Mafia. Football. Rockstars. Vodka. The floor is Lava.

And Chloe.

“PS…” She comes up behind me, her arms wrap around my body. “…I love you.”

“PS, I love you too.”

THE END

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