#Chapter300

When life hands you lemons, have a tequila shot

Mack

We all stood there, trying to figure out who would be the lucky one to call our parents. Each of us said, “Not it,” leaving, you guess it, Nik the odd man out.

“Damn it. Every freaking time,” Nik sighed.

Nik walked over and dialed the phone in the office, then someone answered.

Hello?

“It’s Nik,” Nik answered.

How’s the dance?

“Funny story,” Nik mentioned.

Uh oh, what happened?

“Well, all I can tell you is Gage and Melvin started it. We finished it,” Nik reasoned.

I see. Where are Gage and Melvin now?

“They’re on their way to...