Quinn

Dia: 1
“Your striker. He couldn’t run. That was his problem. And when he had a shot, he hesitated. Can’t hesitate. Like you, man. You were awesome today.”
I found him and slapped him five over the heads of a few teammates in the huddle with his coach, and thenI backed off.
As usual, Willy beat me home. He left the door open. He was too old to actlike a frigging wild animal, but he was the baby of the family and we stilltreated him like one.
I am Quinn Collins and I am a caring, and supportive big brother.
Dia: 2
"No one’s going to get suspicious,” I told them. “We’ve scored beer heremore times than I can count.”
But I always stole the booze without Willy knowing either, and I got theflask in my jacket pocket while he searched for his shin pads in our room.
I stepped out of the bathroom, wrapped only in a towel, holding my stank-a*s clothes in a wad, and nearly ran right into Ma. She held my jeans in one handand my flask in the other. She jutted her chin at me.
I am Quinn Collins and I steal alcohol from my mother and drink at parties.

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