Page 72 of Hold the Line


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I went back inside. The party had gotten louder while I was on the porch—more people, more noise, more of the specific chaos that happened when a bunch of athletes decided Saturday night was for forgetting. Someone had started a flip cup tournament in the dining room.

I found the vodka bottle on the kitchen counter and took big two swigs.

My phone kept buzzing in my pocket.

Liam

Alex

Liam

Answer me

Liam

Please just tell me you're ok

I pulled it out. The screen was too bright. My fingers felt thick and slow on the glass.

Alex

I'm okya

Alex

Just need to think. Cant think around you.

Liam

You're scaring me. you don't drink like this

Alex

You dint know what I do

Alex

Maybe thas the problem. You think you know me but you don't know what it costs me to hold all of this together

Liam

Me?

Alex

Yuo're the most expensive thing in my life. And I cant even afford you.

Liam

what does that mean?

Alex

I'm tired. It means everything is broke. I can't fix it. I cant fix the texts.. I can't fix the photo I can't fix me. Something is wrong.

Liam

Alex stop. where exactly are you. what's the address