Chapter 33 Alcohol Brings Out How You Really Feel.

After we finished our nails we then went to the shopping center and did some shopping. Alisha wore a hat and sunglasses to hide herself which made people give us weird looks but that's about it. It was late afternoon and we were starting to get hungry since we just snacked instead of getting lunch.

"So I guess all the other guys are out and Ben wants to know if Mr. Smith and him can come eat with us. What do you girls think?" Alisha looked down at her phone as we walked to the car.

"That's fine." Jaz and I shrugged.

"You all seem to do that a lot is it a common thing?"

"What?" We both look over at her.

"Talk at the same time."

That brought a laugh out of Momma, "They do it and Jase can sometimes join in. The crazy thing is all three of them can finish each other's sentences and I swear they can just know what the other is thinking." Momma had a point it is why most people call us the triplets. We just all three know each other well.

If on que Jaz and my phone go off and we both looked at our group message as we got in the car.

Jase: So I went to the ocean with the younger three and meet some of their friends. Long story short we are on y'all's boat and there is alcohol. I just have a bad feeling about this. Sam is letting Wes and Jere drink.

Jaz: Want us to tell Mom?

Jase: No I don't want to be a snitch.

Me: You wouldn't be if we told.

Jase: No they are already mad at you for a stupid ass reason no need to add to it.

Me: Let us know if you change your mind. Be safe

I look at Jaz and shake my head, disapproving but not willing to go behind Jase's back. I hope Sam knows what he is doing.

Our late lunch wasn't to bad we went to a fancy restraint that Ben had called before hand to set up a table towards the back

We were all basically done and just talking when Ben's phone rang.

"Hey bud how's the boat?" His smile turned to a frown fast as he listened. "Let me talk to them......... hello I am Ben Kingston..... yes it's mine and yes I am those threes guardian............ can he drive it to the dock and I meet you all there?...... Okay thank you sir, I will be there soon." He hung up putting his head in his hands.

"Everything okay son?" Pa asked looking worried.

"Well the boys got pulled over by the costal police for doing stupid stuff on the boat and jet skis. Apparently they had alcohol on the boat."

"Excuse me?" Pa's voice dropped an octave causing Jaz and I to tense up.

"I am sorry sir that my bone headed brothers got your son into this." Ben sighed looking defeated.

"Don't be sorry Ben my son has a phone and a voice and he choice not to reach out to us. Let's go get our crazy boys and make sure they are okay first. Then we can tare their hides after."

Ben nodded and looked at Alisha "Anyway I could get you to drive there too and help us split them up on the way home? I would like to drive home with just Sam and myself."

"Of course babe, let's go." She gave him a small smile of support and we all got up going to the cars.

The ride to the dock wasn't that long but it was quite as everyone was deep in their thoughts and the music played softly in the background.

Once there we all got out and fallowed Ben the marina going to the spot where their boat was parked. All the boys where there and some of their friends who I guess where waiting for their parents. Right next to the boat stood two cops that did not look amused. I scanned over the faces of the teens and found my brothers. Jase was sitting next to Sam as they both looked at their feet in defeat. Wes and Jere on the other side looking completely unbothered and unfazed. They looked drunk, this was going to be a disaster.

Ben spent a while talking to the cops and then the parents of the other boys as they came to pick them up. He apologies to all of them and promised that he would make sure it would never happen again. After about an hour of Jaz and I sitting in the boat playing on our phones Ben announced we could go. Thank goodness my phone was about to die.

Pa, Momma, Jaz, and Jase took Sam's car so Sam could ride with Ben and I am sure have such a wonderful talk.

I decided to ride with Alisha because I figured it would be the one car that wasn't getting a lecture. However Ben told Jere and Wes to go with us. I hope they can just get in and go to sleep from being drunk.

"Sucks we have to be in a car with her." Jere mutters causing Wes to laugh as we are heading home.

"Shocked she's riding in this car since half the car hates her and the other person in the car has no clue how big of a bitch she is." Wes was slurring his words and I could see Alisha looking in the rear view mirror.

"That's not nice Weston." Alisha said in a soft tone.

Jere laughs rolling his eyes. "Alisha you really don't want to defend that little brat. All she does is ruin everything, she even tried to ruin yours and Ben's relationship. She told all of us you were a hooker then she throw a big two year old tantrum making it all about her when Ben was telling us about you. All she has done since being here is ruin everything. No one wants her here and you will come to hate her just like we do soon enough."

Alisha looks at me and I shake my head hoping she gets the unspoken signal to just not say anything. I then lean on the door looking out the window wishing that I could just jump out of it. The rest of the ride was silent and the boys stayed quiet until we got home.

I got out of the car and felt hands on my back as they pushed me. "Too bad that guy didn't take you out with our Mom. He would have done us a favor."

I regain my balance and stand there in shock as I watch Weston stumble into the house. I know that alcohol makes you do crazy things that you wouldn't normally do however I also know that it doesn't just make things up. That came from deep in his mind and he really feels that deep down.

"Kat are you okay?" Jaz had walked over to me and grabbed my hand. I hadn't even realized she came over. All I could do is shake my head and run around her going into the house and straight to my room. I kicked my shoes off and then flop down on my bed finally letting the tears fall.

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