第12部分

請關閉瀏覽器的閱讀/暢讀/小說模式並且關閉廣告遮蔽過濾功能，避免出現內容無法顯示或者段落錯亂。

e？ve　got　some　herb；　bro；？　announced　Vince；　who　appeared　to　be　Greg？s　twin。　？Have　a　seat。？

Nate？s　ears　pricked　up　at　this　offer。　He　hated　being　called　？bro？　by　guys　he　didn？t　even　know；

and　he　hated　guys　who　pretended　to　be　cool　when　they　were　really　losers；　but　he　had　to　admit　a

smoke？even　with　these　dorks？sounded　like　his　kind　of　dessert。

Tawny　took　a　hit　and　handed　over　the　slightly　damp　roach。　Nate　inhaled　greedily。

？Good　stuff；　right？？　the　guy　called　Greg　asked　gruffly。　？I　got　it　off　my　regular　guy。　He？s　always

busiest　in　the　summer；　you　know；　but　he　saves　the　best　shit　for　loyal　year…round　cus…tomers　like

me。？

It　wasn？t　great　stuff？the　Hawaiian　stash　Nate　had　stored　back　in　his　bedroom　was　much

better？but　he　couldn？t　plain。

？Fucking　city　kids；？　growled　Vince；　taking　the　joint　from　Nate。　？They　always　fuck　everything　up

during　the　summer。　Fucking　traffic。　Fucking　clubs。　Fucking　pain　in　the　ass。？

Eloquently　put。

？Summer　crowds；　man；？　mumbled　Tony；　who　hadn？t　yet　spoken。　He　was　glaring　at　Nate；

studying　him　suspiciously　from　under　the　perfectly　creased　bill　of　his　Coney　Island　Cyclones

baseball　cap。

Nate　was　zoning　out　as　usual；　the　way　he　liked　to　when　he　was　smoking　herb；　but　he　heard　what

the　guys　were　saying。　Loud　and　clear。

？Totally。？　Tawny　yawned；　lazily　resting　her　blond；　curly…haired　head　on　Nate？s　shoulder。

Nate　glanced　down　at　his　tattered　work　outfit。　It　was　pretty　clear　Tawny　disliked　the　wealthy

crowd　that　flooded　the　Hamptons　every　summer；　and　Nate　was　definitely　part　of　that　crowd。　With

his　workingman？s　tan　and　ragged　clothes；　she？d　probably　taken　him　for　the　kind　of　guy　who　had

to　spend　his　summerearni