Reality
Chapter 14

The next morning, we woke up to screaming from the second floor. It was Bam and Jade. Paul, Keith and

I peered down from the holes in the floor of the attic. They were yelling about us.

"You let them sleep up there together? Alone!" Bam yelled, his voice cracking a little bit.

"Bam, what would you have done in the situation?" Aunt Jade yelled back.

"I would've kicked them out! You don't know what they did up there!"

"I," Jade stated, more calmly, "unlike you, trust Sami, Keith and Paul up there alone."

"I don't give a damn about Keith! I'm worried about Paul and Sami!"

"Why?"

"He's three years older!" Paul and I exchanged glances and looked back down at them.

"Look at you! You had Jenn who was in her teens when you and her met when you were like 9!"

"Exactly! We lasted awhile but things just got worse and worse and now look! I'm a lonely dickhead who

gets pissed at everything." my dad said, calming down somewhat. Aunt Jade looked puzzled.

"That's what's wrong with you? Something that happened 4 years ago?"

"Yeah, that's it." Jade played along because she knew that wasn't just it.

"Okay, Bam." Jade sighed and walked away. Bam ran back into his room and locked the door. He opened

his closet and searched around for something he had gotten last night from a man named, Joey.

3 hours later

My dad had been planing on going on vacation to see Ville in Finland for months. Today was the day he was leaving. I had made a plan to go and search my dad's room. I wanted to know what he was hiding.

I went upstairs and opened my dad's bedroom door. I first opened his closet and there I saw it. I picked up the bag and dropped it in shock of how heavy it was. Luckily, my dad had a scale in his room so I could way it. I dropped it on there. 15.3 pounds.

'Holy...that's 15 pounds of coke.' I thought to myself. I picked the bag up and stuffed it back into the hiding place where it was. I opened the drawers and in the middle drawer, there was a jug. I picked the jug up out of the drawer and sat down on the bed. I opened it and the smell of bleach filled the air. I closed the jug back up and picked it up to put it back in the drawer but then I felt something on the side. I turned it around and gasped.

'Needles.'