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35. Nothing is impossible
Matthew was looking at the angry Mike and at a completely confused Thomas. He was very proud of Jo. He only had a bit of a grudge against Natalie, for taking her cousin with her. It spoiled his plans, but that could wait.
He didn’t like Julian. Back in their college days, whenever he came to Mike’s home, there was a problem.
Miraculously, a flat tire in his parents' car occurred, or a broken window; they had some laxatives in their food or a punch made of all the alcohol found inside Mike's cupboards, a potion that was impossible not to get sick from after consumption.
Many times their notes, which they had to study for their exams from, were also lost in his presence.
Whenever Julian appeared in their surroundings, he always did something wrong with premeditation. They wanted to kick his ass many times, even though he was five years younger than most of them, and due to his age they should look after him.
He was a spoiled kid who got a
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