Chapter 1893

Matthew sat up on the bed. "Hold on. I'll go buy a pack of cigarettes." Jett also sat up. "Dude, I can help you buy it. Just tell me what brand you want." Matthew frowned. "But I don't have small bills on me. I need my phone to pay." Jett chuckled. "No worries, I have a way. Just tell me what brand you want." "Anything's fine," Matthew answered. Jett waved and threw on a coat, then hurried out. Ten minutes later, he came back panting, carrying a shopping bag. He placed it on Matthew's bed. "Check out what's in here. Whatever you want, keep it." Matthew glanced in the bag. It held cigarettes, instant noodles, burritos, potato chips, string cheese, bread, chocolate bars, and a few bottles of beer. He frowned. "Didn't I say I just wanted to buy a pack of cigarettes?" Jett flashed an awkward grin. "Just take whatever you want. If you only want a pack of cigarettes, I can return the rest to the store." Matthew shook his head. "Never mind. I'll just take them all." Jett opened a