Chapter192

Idon'tthinkaboutCecilandBlackanymore.Whenthefunbecomesmoreandmore,itbecomesmoreandmoreinteresting.I'mnotsureifit'sbecauseofthefunofthepartyorthefunofJuliantalkingnonstop.Iunconsciouslydrankmorewine.IrealizedthatwhenIwasdrunk.

JulianwasthefirsttonoticethatIwasstartingtowalkunstraight.Don'tsayIcouldn'twalkstraight,justsitthereandbarelystandup,hesaid.

"Gotobed,youlookalittleoverwhelmed."

"I...OK,"Irepliedheavily,andnowmyheadwassoheavythatitcouldbarelyrestonmyshoulderthatIhadtoleanonthesofa.

"Well,what,you'reallredintheface,gotobed,orI'llbeknownbyKeta.I'llbebeatentotheshitforlosinghisfoal.Whoeveritis,I'llbebeatentotheshitbyyourfatherKwin."

Ithinkhe'shappy,he'llpathisarmlikegoosebumps,butIdon'tknowwhy,Ithinkhe'sreallyscared,notmyfirstworry.

"Come,gotobed,andIwillshowyoutoyourroom."Thenheputhisbigpalmontopofmyheadandshookitgently.

"Well,well,thenI'llgoandseeyouoff.Ican'twalk.I'llfalldownthestairs."