Sins of Our Youth Page #5

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said he'd pay the fare.

And I don't care

what anyone says,

some sins are downright...

Unforgivable.

- I need to take a nap.

- You don't wanna

play another hand?

- No, I think we're gone.

- Okay.

Suit yourself.

I'll be in the kitchen.

- Hi, it's Leslie

from down the road.

Do you remember me?

Bradley's mom?

- Yeah, I know who you are.

- Have you seen Bradley?

He didn't come home

the other night.

- I don't know, where

would I have seen him?

- On his bike?

I don't know, he's

a good kid, Bradley.

He always checks in.

He has a cell phone

but it isn't even on.

- Okay, okay, please.

I have to go.

- You seen him, haven't you?

- I haven't seen him,

please leave me alone.

- Please, don't.

- I haven't seen him,

please leave me alone!

- No, please tell

me where he is!

- Hey.

- Hey, where are you?

- I'm home.

- What are you doing at home?

- I had to lay down.

Honestly, I'm kind

of freaking out.

- Well, were they there?

- What?

- Were they at Carlo's?

- Oh, I didn't check.

I'm really not

feeling well, Tyler.

- Damn it, David!

- You guys off the

same time I am?

- Yeah.

We're going to

Audrey's party, right?

- We got uninvited.

I think we should go anyway.

- What were you thinking?

- Let's meet that

cock Audrey's dating.

- Wait!

Don't answer it.

They're after us.

- Who?

- Don't answer the door.

Carlo, Carlo, get the f*** up.

Sh*t.

- Hi, Tyler.

- Hi, is Carlo here?

- Um, no honey, sorry.

They left a while ago.

- They.

Was he with Scott?

- What, he's always

with one of you.

- They didn't say where

they went, did they?

- Sorry honey, no.

- But isn't that

Scott's car right there?

- I'm gonna tell them

you came by, okay?

- I need to use the bathroom.

- Tyler, sorry.

- My mom would let Carlo use

the bathroom if he had to.

- Okay honey, just be quick.

- Sh*t.

Sh*t!

F***!

- And why do you think

they'll be at this party?

- Because they

probably think we'll be here.

Damn it!

- What?

- I left Audrey's

gift in my room.

- What?

- I was gonna give

her my jersey,

she likes to wear it all

the time for some reason.

- Come on.

- David, get inside.

- No way.

- David, go, now.

Just go home.

- We have the right

to be here too.

- Oh no you don't.

- You don't tell me what to do.

I don't buy it.

You're a p*ssy.

- Shut up, Rich.

- Seriously man.

- You're a stupid...

P*ssy sh*t!

- What's up?

What is this?

- It's a track I mixed.

- I don't want it.

- Here.

Play it when you get a second.

- Okay, what's the track under?

- It's in playlist,

it's called "Bday Mix".

- Okay, cool.

- David.

- Hey.

- It's Peter.

I played baseball

with Tyler last year.

- Oh hey, what's up?

- Have you seen Amanda?

She invited me.

- I haven't seen her, no.

- Yo, I came down from

college for this one.

- Cool.

- Not if I don't get some.

- Right, yeah.

- At least they

got a decent supply.

- What?

- Of alcohol.

Yeah, I just ran

into Scott and Carlo,

they're more messed up than me.

- You saw them?

- Oh I mean, more

messed up than I.

That's some college

sh*t right there.

- What, you saw them?

- It's taken.

- Scott, Carlo?

Yeah, I got a girl

with a mouthful in here.

- Of course she's being

all nice to me tonight

because she knows

we're best friends.

I mean, I feel like it's

my birthday too almost.

You know what I mean, Audrey?

- Uh huh.

Have you seen Tyler yet?

You see him?

- Hey there, Peter!

- Carlo.

Carlo!

- Dude.

- Carlo.

Carlo.

We've been looking everywhere

for you, where's Scott?

Where is he?

- What the f*** man, f*** you.

- Carlo!

Sh*t!

- Tyler!

- Hey babe.

Happy Birthday.

- I've been waiting

for you to show up.

This is crazy, right?

- Yeah, nuts.

- Why do you seem weird again?

- I'm not, I'm not, I'm sorry.

- I wanna dance.

Come on.

- F***.

Take this sh*t!

- No, no way!

- Take it, take it!

- Sh*t!

Sh*t, I'm so sorry.

- Get the f***ing

car dude, f***!

The keys, get the f***ing keys.

I can't walk you f***!

- Oh okay, I got

it, I got it, f***!

- You're such a f***ing idiot!

You stupid f***!

Ow!

Ow, ow, ow, ow, ah.

Please, please.

Make it stop.

- You bleeding?

I gotta get something, okay?

- You shot me!

- I gotta find something to

wrap the wound, okay?

Do you have anything?

- I don't f***ing know!

Please.

Ah, f***!

F***!

- I'm sorry!

Come on, we gotta go.

- Ow, f***!

Are you kidding?

Are you f***ing kidding!

- Why the hell did

you shoot Tyler?

- He had his gun on him.

- I don't know, man.

I'm f***ing freaking

out, all right?

- Where are we going?

- I don't know, Mexico?

- You don't even know

where Mexico is...

- Well, I'll find it!

F***!

- Your brother

thinks he's real tough.

- Hey, you...

Are you doing okay?

- Yeah.

- Can I...

Can I tell you something?

- Yeah.

- You know Cindy Esposito?

- Yeah.

- I really like her.

- I know.

- I...

Really...

Really like her.

On Tuesday we were

talking, right?

She told me I was shy.

Why would she tell me that?

- Don't know.

- I mean, you only tell

someone they're shy

if you want them to

open up about something.

You know...

Maybe she wanted

me to ask her out.

But I didn't say

anything, right?

I just kind of laughed.

I was playing hard

to get, right?

Maybe I wasn't

playing hard to get.

Maybe I was just being shy.

Using it as an excuse.

- It's an excuse.

- Yeah, probably.

- Carlo.

I have to stop talking.

- Yeah.

I'll just turn the radio on.

Runaway roller coaster

Close my eyes,

'til it's over

I regret, I had it coming

Before love was war

- We f***ing

killed him, what the f***!

- Carlo.

Carlo, get some water!

- Who the f*** is that?

Aw sh*t.

Ah sh*t.

What the f***!

If you look guilty,

you're guilty.

- Yeah, you're right.

We killed him.

- I don't wanna die like this!

I'm in.

- I'm not shooting anyone.

Not my brother.

And not my best friends.

- Hey man.

Scott?

Scott?

Hey man.

I'm at a gas station

bro, what should I get?

- Gas.

- Yeah.

Yeah, definitely.

But like do you want

a beer or something?

You know I got my fake

on me, I can get you one.

- Sure.

- Yeah cool, okay.

I'll get you one.

- Get a map.

- Get a map?

- Mexico, baby.

- Mexico.

Yeah, right on brother.

Mexico.

- Carlo?

Carlo.

Turn the heat on, I'm freezing.

- Yeah, for sure.

Of course.

See you in a minute.

- 911, what's your emergency?

- Hello.

My name is David Workman.

I'm calling to turn myself

in about the missing kid,

Bradley Holt.

- Jeez, do you

believe this sh*t?

- Huh?

- They're

raising the gas prices.

- That sucks, bro.

- You're damn right it sucks,

how do they expect

me to make any money?

Piece of sh*t, tyranny.

A**holes.

Hey.

Don't even think

about buying alcohol.

- David.

- Vicki.

- David, what happened?

- Vicki.

Nothing.

- Where's Carlo?

I'm worried about Carlo.

Pray with me.

Pray with me.

- God, please forgive me.

- David.

David, what's going on?

Oh holy night

The stars

are brightly shining

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