2nd time
Everytime that someone looked at me funny I became paranoid. It was ten minutes before twelve when the phone rang. "What are you doing for lunch?" Alan asked. "Nothing," I replied. "Want to join us?" he asked. "Who is us?" I asked. "You remember us from the other night don't you?" George chimed in. "I...I ...." I couldn't finish the sentence. "We'll meet you in the garage," Alan said. I knew what they wanted and my ass was still sore from Friday night but I went down...