Mandy

it was wed. dec. 2nd. I was of course in the king's by annabelle's walking through the store when I ran into rachel.

"hey," I said when I saw her.

"hi," she said: "grocery shopping again?"

"yeah. And you?"

"can't sleep and it's quiet. Also I was hoping to run into you."

"oh?"

"yeah um I. I don't know if you drink or not...but I. If you do it might help."

it might...help...i wondered as we walked in the aisle. Then I got what she meant.

"oh you mean w/. after I eat," I said.

"yeah. W/. um that," rachel told me: "i got enough to get drunk off of. Shooters."

"rachel we're not supposed to drink in here. Er I mean be drunk."

"just tell them you don't feel good. I mean in a way it's true. Where are you staying lately?"

"annabelle's."

"ashley's...cousin."

"yeah."

"ok. Right so after you're done shopping we will."

"uh ok."