Fallout (Crank 3)

has been busy too, there’s

a lot of “nothing” out here.

They can’t be everywhere.

I know all this because

my boyfriend’s Gramps

was an original Hells

Angel manufacturer.

He’s in prison too. Not for

cooking it or transporting

it, but for stabbing a guy

in a bar fight while high on it.

That’s not something Matt

is proud of. In fact, he hates

meth, and what it’s done

to his family. If he knew

the idea of trying it had

even crossed my mind,

he would not be happy.

And if he had the slightest

notion that his best friend,

Kyle, is the one who keeps

offering it, Matt might end

up just like his grandfather.

SO FAR

I’ve refused.

Refused the meth.

Refused the scene.

Refused Kyle’s kiss.

Well, sort of.

Once he cornered me.