Chapter 22: My Dream Girl, Angel

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Grabbing the bottle off the grass, I shook my head eyeing Carson who was drunk as hell on the floor. "Hey Carson, get up you're going to get a bad back to match your aching balls." I said laughing down at him. Carson laughed drunkenly before sitting up and holding a hand out to me waiting for help. I gave him my good wrist and pulled him up watching him fall into me and give me a smile before going to the house in a stumbled mess. Ace was sitting with dad and Anderson talking about what he could do to become a cop, I guess he really was thinking about it. It was nice to watch dad smile at Ace proudly. I picked up a few of the other bottles and tossed them in the trash bin giving Naomi, Anderson's wife, a smile. She smiled back asking me to sit with her and two of the other cops. I sh

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