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Chapter 239 by Johnrocker Johnrocker

What's next?

Locate Bree

Finishing another can of over-priced beer, Mark looked up at the sky to see that the sun had now completely gone down and was replaced with the cool night sky.

Throwing away the drink can, Mark made his way around the festival field in search of Bree. Finding the blonde girl and convincing her that Macca was the guy for her was his only chance to get Jess alone tonight.

The search was harder than he thought it would be. Their entire group tonight were divided, everyone had split up quite early, making it hard to find even one of them, let alone Bree. With no sight of Bree, Jess or Macca, Mark’s internal thoughts were one of panic.

“Where the fuck is she,” he muttered as he tried looking into one of the crowds in front of a stage.

“What did you say to me cunt!” then came a voice from a very drunk Australian dude in front of him. He had turned around to face Mark, thinking he had said something to him.

“Oh my... umm uhhh sorry, wasn’t talking to you,” he said backing away, looking at how angry and pissed he looked. Not wanting to take any chances, he took off into a fast walk in a different direction.

Mark didn’t even know where he was going, just wondering off in a different direction. That’s when he saw the food trucks, all lined up on the outside of the festival field. Not having any dinner tonight, Mark felt like he could eat.

Checking out the different food trucks, Mark finally released who was sitting there at one of the tables in front of a burger truck. It was Bree. She was sitting with one of her other friends, chowing down on a couple of burgers.

This was his one chance.

Talk to her

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