After School I headed to the liquor store. I can't take this SHIT anymore!

I drunk like 3 bottles of Heineken and I'm almost finish with my fourth one.

Grace is looking at me but I don't care. I wave through my window and she waves back then I flick her off and close my curtains.

I think imma go for a little drive. Where in the hell are my keys...oh here they are.. I walk out of the house and I fell going down the stairs. I got up. "I'm coo. I'm as cool as this bottle of beer." O say to myself and take a sip of my empty bottle. "DAMNIT!" I through it on the ground and got in my car.

I saw a pretty sign on the side of the road and a loud noise. I shrug and get a huge pain in my collar bone. I look down and my foot is on backwards like a gangster wears a cap. I think I'll take a little nap.

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I look around and I see Bryce,Grace,my mom and dad (which BTW have been sober for 5weeks).

"Hey honey." My mother says giving me kisses.

"Hey Michael." Grace says. She tries to kiss me on my fore head but I block her with my arm.

"If you want to say something write it down. I don't think you have the strength to talk right now." My moms says passing me a dry erase board and a marker.

"Why did you drunk drive Michael." My mom asks. I wrote down Grace.

My mother mugs Grace.

"Do you love me Michael?" Grace asks.

No I write down on the board. She starts to cry in Bryce's shoulder.

Get out. I write down and look at Grace and Bryce. They both leave.

A tall dude walks in with a rad white coat. "Michael will be fine thanks to Bryce. If Bryce hadn't been three you would have died."

Bring in Bryce. I write down. Bryce comes in. Thanks bro. I write and kinda smile. "No problem man. Plus I broke up with Grace. She said that you kinda deserved it."

Get Grace.

Grace walks in smiling. I draw a middle finger and look at her. As she was walking out I got the strength to throw the board at her head. Every laughed as she left.

Out of no where things started to shake and my mouth started to foam. Then my eyes rolled to the back of my head. The last thing I heard was someone yelling for the doctor.