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Nolan's Unexpected


Thorhild is this little hamlet a little ways south of Boyle. There’s a school there that has students from all the other hamlets in the area so there’s quite a few students there. Hence, they throw the occasional bash. Tif used to go to that school. When we were dating she mentioned a party to me and the guys so we went out. It was supposed to be pretty good. We pulled up in two or three packed vehicles and at the time made up about a third of the party. It got going a little better though.

The fire was outside at some guys place. The guy went to Thorhild school but he told us that he’d back us in a fight if anyone started anything with the Boyle people. Probably just because there was so many of us. The night went pretty good, lots of drinking, the guys making friends with the pot heads. Nolan in particular was having a blast. He was getting free booze from everyone, just pissed out of his mind he was. Then Tif got this beer from some guy, she didn’t want it but he kind of forced it on her. She took a little drink and then walked away, only to have Nolan take it later.

Little did Nolan know, and Tif seemed to have forgotten, but the guy that gave her the drink was known for giving date rape to girls. Nolan finished that beer.

It’s rare that Nolan gets sick, as drunk as he was none of us thought he could puke off so little booze. Evidently though, he can if there are pills in it. During the car ride home this dumbass named Joey was in the back seat beside the window, and Nolan was in the back seat in the middle. Nolan said yelled, “Roll down the window” because he was going to puke. Joey only rolled it down about two inches. As hard as Nolan tried to get it out the window, most of it ended up in his hands and on the floor of my car. The next day it looked like mushy, dried up ketchup chips.

Evidently, I never found the asshole that pilled that beer.

Moral of the story: Thorhild sucks.

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