I have no clue what I just swallowed. JC gave me a few black pills and… shit. I’m seeing double.nextWe’re on the bus. Bus… yes. Thank God. Justin, Joey and Lance are on the other bus and for some odd reason, I’m alone with JC.
He’s sitting across from me at the table and is staring out the windows. I speak first, “Laura.”
He looks at me and instantly smiles, “She misses you Chris. She’s waiting at home for you back in Florida.”
I smile. Laura’s at home.
Wade walks in from the back and sits next to JC. JC stops smiling. He takes out one of the black pills out of his pocket and swallows it. Down it with a beer.
“Hey Chris, leave!” Wade shoots me a smirk. Ass.
“Shut up and don’t talk to him.” Jc pushes Wade out of the seat and gets up. “Chris, you stay. Wade, you leave.”
Wade frowns and gets into his face, “What? Why do you care about this fuck head?”
I think it was the pill that caused me to see what happened next. This would never happen in real life… I don’t think. Or at least not in front of me. Damn… pills are talking.
JC looked straight at Wade and with one quick move, he grabbed a fork and a knife from the nearby counter and pushed himself on Wade. The knife pushing into Wade’s groin and the fork at his neck. “I can break skin with this. I’ve done it before and I’d love to do it again.”
Wade is silent.
“Don’t even fucking call Chris anything again. I will kill you. I promise.” He got off Wade and headed into the back of the bus. Wade glanced down at me and quickly turned up his nose. He followed JC into the back. I could hear them fighting.
“What the fuck was that?”
“Shut up! Just so that for me.”
“Fuck you.”
“That’s intelligent.”
“No wonder Gennie fucking left you.”
I hear crashing noises, screams, yells. Whatever. A few seconds later, Wade walks into the front. Nose bleeding, and a fork sticking out from his ribs. Poor jerk.