Recovery Page #2

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Just give it another minute

to finish, relax.

Wait, miles, did you go

through any of my photos?

No, hell no, I'm afraid

of what I might see.

Good.

If that's what you're

concerned about...

Then you'd better go

before I start changing?

Oh, Jess, it touched my face.

Hah-hah.

So, Kimberly... what club

are we going to?

How did you know about that?

I heard you when you walked in.

You know, I'm just impressed,

honestly...

You're actually gonna leave

brentwood for once.

You can't tell mom and dad.

Look, for all you know,

we're going to a movie, okay?

Jess, you know I have never

been very good at lying.

Oh, please?

Please, just for once,

don't be a little sh*t.

No, no, I can't oblige here,

sis.

I mean, unless, you know,

i could go to this...

You know, this "movie"

with you guys.

I knew that was coming.

Yeah, you did.

Come on, please, I'd really like

to see a little more...

Of your friend here,

if you know what I mean.

I'm sure the feeling's mutual.

He's not always this

pervy, I swear.

No.

Hmm...

Okay, you can come.

What?

Oh! Oh-pah!

But, but, but, listen, you can't

do anything, anything...

Unless I let you, okay?

I am not arguing.

But, um, hold on one second.

What is this Logan guy's

last name?

How do you even know his na--?

Barlow, why?

Because, I want to check arrest

records...

And make sure you're not

boning a criminal.

Oh, please, come on.

Wait! Wait! Wait!

Okay, okay.

Okay, you can have it.

You know, that's what

brothers are for.

Okay.

I will see you girls out front.

Can't wait. Later, ladies.

Shall we?

How are you supposed to get some

with him hanging around?

Yeah, that's not gonna happen.

Excuse me?

Look, if things go rotten,

it's much easier...

If both siblings are

on the chopping block.

The punishment would be like

a lot less harsh, I'm hoping.

Okay.

So, where'd you guys meet

anyway?

Butt end of a...

Blonde joke.

Yes!

Hey, do you have a photo of the

guy she's been texting?

I do not, but for you,

i can find anything.

Thanks.

What?

You know,

it's the 21st century.

Oh god, Jess, please tell me you

did not meet him...

On a "hot or not" page.

I didn't! I didn't.

Oh, he is cute. Yay!

You seem so surprised?

Well, yeah, because I just dm-ed

him this photo of you.

When did you take that?

That is not okay.

You could've picked any number

of skank snaps from her iPhone.

Skank snaps? Do you say that?

You said you didn't look at my

photos, you little pervert!

It was an accident!

And I regret it terribly.

Jessie, you're a budding nympho,

it's okay.

Why did you send him that?

Like, we're about to pick him

up! Undo it!

It is not snapchat.

That sh*t is permanent.

Okay, okay, Logan is yummy...

And is gonna keep your mind off

the bullshit tonight.

Oh... she is nervous.

Okay, okay, i--

I think that's called

excitement.

It's a little bit of both.

Breathe, because you

are so nervous.

Shut up.

Wait, this is where he lives?

Yeah, he's 19, he doesn't live

with his parents anymore.

Don't be a p*ssy, miles.

We can't all live in bel-air

behind security gates.

No, that's not what

i was saying.

I just-- I don't know anything

about this guy.

I'm worried for your sake.

Oh, thank you, you--

what kind of person do you

think lives down here?

Okay.

Miles, you strong-armed me

into coming out.

Are you really gonna

knit-pick on where we go?

You can not smoke that--

okay, I'm not allowed to?

Yeah, take it from me.

Get out of my face.

Ooh, me, gimme, gimme.

Thanks.

And you know what? I'll probably

just pick up another eighth...

From this drug dealer

boyfriend of yours.

Hey.

You need to watch your mouth,

brentwood.

Where we're going tonight,

saying sh*t like that...

Is how you get your ass kicked.

Oh, my god.

What the f***?

Dude, I'm joking, I'm joking.

My name's Logan.

I'm f***ing with you,

it's what it's like.

I'm miles.

That's miles, my brother,

and this is Kim.

Hello.

Hey.

See? I told you I'm come out.

I'm glad you weren't lying.

Ready?

Let's roll.

Jessie?

Hey!

What's your f***ing problem,

bro?

Let's just get out of here.

So, Logan... what do you do?

I'm in school, studying

graphic design.

Very nice.

He's being modest,

he's actually really good at it.

What true value is there to

being really good at Photoshop?

How's that for value?

No sh*t.

Guess you're not that much

of a joke, after all.

Hey, Jess, I would have made you

one, too, but I ran out of time.

Plus, that pic you just sent me

is a little too risqu.

Uh... I didn't send that to you,

actually that wasn't even--

ssh.

As cute as this is...

How about you tell us where

we're going tonight?

Um, the best downtown club

you've never heard of.

And by best, she means

the worst ID checkers.

Yes, I do.

Okay, so these two can flash

their titties to get in.

Miles!

But what am I gonna do?

You could show them your dick.

Ah, don't worry about it, man,

we'll figure out a way in.

Freak.

Didn't know this was

Halloween already.

Ian, come on.

Yikes.

Sh*t looks seedy.

This area may identify itself

as downtown now...

But I heard before the

operation...

It was, uh, referred to as...

The ghetto.

Oh, come on, this isn't

even that bad.

There's tougher places.

Yeah, and I'm sure we'll pass

through them...

On our way to the club.

Okay.

Two-one coming in.

Thank you.

Come on, now we're having fun.

Vodka redbull, right?

Thank you.

Thank you.

Cheers.

I'm going to go check on your

brother, okay?

Okay.

I'm a little stressed.

I know.

Jessie... come on, Jess,

pick up... pick up.

Oh, my god!

What?

Kent wants to facetime.

How drunk is he?

Drunk enough to say he's sorry.

Okay, you have to f*** with him!

No, I don't.

Yes, you do!

Hey, hey, hey, he cheated on you

at his graduation party...

In front of everyone.

I know that.

Should i--

go kiss Logan.

There's someone out here, Jess.

Jess, I'm worried someone's--

all right.

Excuse us.

Sorry!

Oh, my god.

You are a bad b*tch.

I love you.

I love you!

I wouldn't have even

come out...

If my misery didn't have

such great company.

Misery? Screw that, let's get

elated.

Oh...

Do you have any cash?

I do.

Here.

F*** with this.

What is that?

Pure love and cuddles, baby.

Turn this perfect ten night

into a hundred.

Wow.

I'm not like a druggie

or whatever.

You don't have to do any.

No, I know that.

I mean, miles is right. I guess

i can be kind of like a prude.

I don't mean to be!

Hey, fine, it's fine!

Don't worry! Seriously.

It's okay.

Wow. Hah! You did it.

F*** it! I'll do it.

Yeah?

Yeah.

Okay, girl!

All right-- oh, sh*t!

I am so sorry.

It's fine! That's fine. Don't

worry, let's just... use yours.

Lord knows how many

bare asses...

Have banged on this sink

tonight.

Gross.

Here.

Cool.

Thank you.

Okay.

After you.

Have you seen Kim?

You want another drink?

No... have you seen Kim?

She's right outside,

she's on her phone.

Is she okay?

What?

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