Go with Wes and take them home

We headed out to the car and packed in like sardines. My car was small; a chevy cavalier doesn't hold 5 people very well. We dropped everyone off and headed back to Wes' house. We went back to the garage and smoked some meth. I was wide awake and sat there with him for hours doing nothing.

Morning came and both of us were needing some sleep. All I could think about was Bill. So sweet and quiet, and the way he looked at me. I asked Wes about him, and told him what a nice guy I thought he was.

I told Wes that I was going to head home to go to bed, but what I really wanted to do was go back to Bill's and climb on top of him, and give him what I felt he really deserved.