this morning #1621.
this morning, one of the guys agreed to come by after school & help me clean up before my parents returned. the rest of them refused. came up with lame excuses. i knew that’d happen though so i ain’t sweating it. it’ll let me focus on the one friend. see what he knows if anything at all. once we’ve smoked, hopefully he’ll open up like he tends to do & i’ll try to catch him off guard. it’s not very hard to trip him up & get him to say the wrong thing. we do it to him all the time. i’m hoping i’ll find out that i’m just being paranoid, that he knows nothing of the gun. if i rule him out as a threat, i can focus on the other guys. try my best to keep the whole situation right where it belongs—buried in the dirt in the woods behind our school.