"Fuck dude! I was worried sick about you!" Lance snapped at me the moment I stepped onto campus. "The party was a complete fail thanks to your disappearing act! And why'd you skip school for two days?"
Right. Lance had called and texted me a bunch and I hadn't bothered answering a thing.
"I had a really bad hangover," I lied to him. I'm happy my friends at least worried about me.
"You weren't home either! I almost called your sister," Lance complained.
Shit. "You went to my house?"
"Yeah," Lance put an arm around my shoulder and I had to fight to keep from struggling to walk. Thanks to Lucas my back hurts and Lance's muscle arms are insanely heavy. "Aren't I your most loyal friend? Where are you going to find a guy a like me?"
Truly nowhere.
While it sucked not being able to tell Lance what was up, it still felt nice to have a friend that would definitely look for me if I disappeared.
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