It isn't fair, he thought.He sat like a stone at the kitchen table, his head starting to hurt. He had only had one beer though, but he'd never drank b...fore. Was he drunk? He didn't know.Everyone was so happy around him, it seemed. Even Jen was laughing, and flirting it seemed, with guys. She had a whole flock around her. Matt felt sick.Jen kept asking what time it was. Matt kept telling her. What was she waiting for? he wondered. Did she have to leave? He hoped not. He hoped they wouldn't let. Then in a hushed voice, she added, “Grams let me have a couple sips of champagne right after ball dropped on TV. Mom and Dad don’t know, so please don’t tell them.”“I definitely won’t share yours and Grams’ secret with anyone, Jess. Speaking of your mom, though, can she come to the phone for a couple of minutes, please?”“I’ll run and get her. Hang on, Mike,” Jessie said and then I heard the ‘cluck’ of the headset being set on their kitchen counter. In the background, I could hear Jessie. More

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