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“No,” I muttered, not meeting her eye. “I only took two.”
He turned to look at me then, green eyes full of pain. “So fucking brave.”
“Eat shit,” Joey sneered, holding his middle finger up as he thundered down the staircase.
He had become the safe place where I could let down my defenses.
as I grabbed the sides of my duvet and wrapped my girlfriend up like a taco before rolling her under my bed.
“I’ve got you, Johnny,” Gibsie said, wrapping his arms around me just before I collapsed in a heap.
“I see you, Joey Lynch.” She stroked her nose against his and whispered, “You can’t hide from me.”
“Gussie,” Joey said shakily, pointing to Gibsie, who was sitting in the third row with our friends. “I need a favor, lad.” “Say no more, buddy.” Gibsie rose from his pew and walked straight up to Joey. “Gussie’s here,” he said, patting him on the shoulder.
