Chapter 87

Scoffing "all right" I let her in.

"Who is it?" My sister asks when I pick my laptop back up "It's Maisie with more bad advice,"

"I heard that!" She answers from the kitchen

"We'll finish talking later?" "Ok good night."

"Night" I shut my computer dropping it on the coffee table, walking over with 2 glasses in her hands Maisie hands one to me.

"Here's my plan" she sits next to me, "we get drunk off screwdrivers and figure out how we're going to do this."

"Getting drunk isn't what I need Maisie"

"Yes it is, some of the world's best decisions were made by drunks."

"What?" I question her

"I don't know! Just shut up and get drunk with me Lucky" what else do I have to lose, right? Wrong! Maisie and I are four drinks in and I feel great "Elliot's gonna be out of work in twenty

minutes," I stare at the time on my phone, "I want him to come over."

"Not scared anymore?"