Chapter 1 - Fucked up day Do you know the days when NOTHING goes well? Yes, those days you get fired from a job because you gently reminded your boss he could go fuck himself and not bother your friend? Yeah, or when you drive home, furious after the mentioned boss told you with a calm smirk that you should go home for today and bring your things tomorrow? And on the way back, your car runs out of gas…! Then, you swear fo...

As I was driving away, Phil called. I picked it up in an excellent mood. "Hi, buddy. How are you doing?" "What the fuck did you just do with Mr. McCoy?" "Who?" "Come over now! Don't drive away." "Fuck! Damn! This is just great. Were we under camera?" I laughed in sheer amusement "Clear as a day, dude! What were you thinking? You would be fired on the spot if I weren't here!" "Well, that's not much of a problem now. Damn,...

"Hi, Kyle, what's up?" "Nothing." "You ok?" "Yeah." "You sound like my wife when I ask if I did something wrong, and she says no when she's clearly mad at me." "Just drop it." "Ok." Chad threw his hands in the air stepping away. Kyle rammed his things into the poor locker and banged it shut. Yeah, sure, everything seemed peachy... I just watched him. I would love to mock him, but this looked serious. And I don't know why,...

“Hi, Zack. Where are the guys?” “Chad is down already, and Stan is on his way, I suppose. Where is Kyle?” “No idea. But he's usually late.” “Right.” Something was bothering him. He didn't say it outright, but I could see it in the way he looked at me. “What?” “Nothing.” “So it's your turn now?” He looked confused. “Nevermind. What is going on?” “I saw you Wednesday.” “Okay... Does this story have a happy ending?” He said...