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.%20(v1.1).htmlwished Bob into his grave.Not that the bastard hadn't deserved wiping outHell, he didn't deserve the Big One, George thought, a little disgusted at himself.He deserved to get trashed, yeah; he deserved to get what he was used to dishingout, but he didn't deserve what he got.Not that he didn't go asking for it often enough.If there was ever anybody outcruising for a headstone&It had taken some work to get blood, but when the coroner did, it turned out thatthe fool's blood-alcohol level was through the roof.So, rumor had it, was thelevel of steroids and THC.George shook his head in disgust.Man, the guy had anything he wanted in the whole damn world, and he blew it;,threw it all away on fast living and cheap thrills.What a jerk.Wonder if any ofthe other rich jocks are thinking twice about their life-styles today?Realistically speaking, he wasn't much mourned, not by anybody in George'scrowd.He'd had the habit of throwing his weight around a little too much, ofbullying people a little too often, for anyone to even pretend that they missedhim.And George could think of one little bird over at Union that might well find thenews right welcome.She might well decide to go dancing on Bobby-Boy's grave.And if she did, George would be plenty pleased to play her the tune to dance to.They had a lot of friends in common, Jannette and him.He didn't know her, buthe knew about the treatment she'd gotten at the hands of Big Bob's lawyer.Whenthey were through with her, she hadn't a shred of rep left that wasn't bad.file:///F|/eMule/Incoming/Lackey,%20Mercedes%20-%.%20Tregarde%2003%20-%20Jinx%20High.%20(v1.1).html (262 of 434)3/16/2004 9:27:01 PM file:///F|/eMule/Incoming/Lackey,%20Mercedes%20-%20Diana%20Tregarde%2003%20-%20Jinx%20High.%20(v1.1).htmlHis pencil point snapped as he dug it into the cardboard of the notebook withoutrealizing what he was doing.He started, looked at his broken pencil in vaguesurprise, and traded it off for a sharp one.No, nobody's mourning Bobby Williams, except his folks and maybe Fay.And ifyou ask me, I'd say she carried on just so she could get another so-calledmigraine and split from class.It's not like he was nice to anybody even on hisbest days.On his worst, I'd say the only reason nobody ever had him up onassault charges was because his dad bought 'em off.Still, George was getting pretty tired of hearing about the wreck.It made himfeel guilty for hating Bobby.You weren't supposed to hate the dead.And thatwreck God, he hated thinking about it.He wouldn't have put Manson throughthat.Didn't those vampires ever get sick of it?He tried to concentrate on what the chem teacher was saying, but it wasn't easy,with the whispering going on behind him."Yeah, well, I still say he got what was coming to him, " one of the Brains, athin, beaky kid, said aggressively."The time he came after me, the only thingthat saved me was that I was faster than he was."Yeah, " said one of the others, a guy so quiet George didn't even know hisname."And I hear that the only thing that saved Carol the time he caught heralone in the team bus was that she knew karate.She threatened to break hispassing hand if he touched her.I think he got exactly what he deserved! I thinkhe should have had his d ""Shhh!" the Brain cautioned."You're getting loud.file:///F|/eMule/Incoming/Lackey,%20Mercedes%20-%.%20Tregarde%2003%20-%20Jinx%20High.%20(v1.1).html (263 of 434)3/16/2004 9:27:01 PM file:///F|/eMule/Incoming/Lackey,%20Mercedes%20-%20Diana%20Tregarde%2003%20-%20Jinx%20High.%20(v1.1).html"I think somebody should have cut it off a long time ago, " the other kid repliedangrily, though in a much softer tone of voice."Only I think they should havekept him alive afterwards."But that's a pretty awful way to die, " said Alan quietly."I wouldn't wish that onanybody.Bob wasn't that bad.He was a real jerkoff, but he didn't deserve that.George had the feeling that Alan's comment had been mostly for his benefit.Yeah, he thought sourly, but Bobby-Boy didn't make a habit of going after you,old buddy.You didn't spend half your schooltime trying to dodge the bastard.Not like some of the rest of us.Shit, I may go dance on the goddamn grave!"George?"He jumped, and looked up at the teacher with startled eyes.The teacher was looking at him expectantly."Uh, sir, I, uh I didn't hear the question.The teacher looked pained and impatient, and George had the sinking feelingthat he was going to pay for his uncharitable thoughts four or five times over inthe next hour&The last chord died away, and Alan was staring at George and the rest of thefile:///F|/eMule/Incoming/Lackey,%20Mercedes%20-%.%20Tregarde%2003%20-%20Jinx%20High.%20(v1.1).html (264 of 434)3/16/2004 9:27:01 PM file:///F|/eMule/Incoming/Lackey,%20Mercedes%20-%20Diana%20Tregarde%2003%20-%20Jinx%20High.%20(v1.1).htmlband with a look of such profound disbelief that George felt a grin taking overhis face.The astonishment didn't fade, either.Alan seemed to be frozen in his seat, an oldrecliner that had been relegated to the Louvis garage."So?" George said nonchalantly, taking an arrogant, hipshot stance, in half-conscious imitation of every rocker he'd ever seen on MTV."Now what do youthink?"Alan's mouth worked for a moment before he got a word out of it."I uhwow!"George grinned and raised his chin."That all you can say? You, Mr.MusicCritic?"Alan shook his head [ Pobierz całość w formacie PDF ]
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