Breaking The Story

Let The Formation Begin

Florian woke up with a huge hangover and felt like death as he rolled over in his bed. He looked at the time on his alarm clock and saw it was 11:10 in the morning. "Fuck", he muttered, hoping Reem had called in sick for him. Florian roused himself from his bed, went to the bathroom and brushed his teeth. As he spat the toothpaste out, he received a couple of texts. Florian sighed and thought it would be his boss, but he was surprised to see it was Byron. He was desperately trying to remember what happened last night but couldn't and decided to go along with it. However, the last two words of the previous text made Florian roll his eyes; bring your friend. Florian knew Reem got his lunch around 12 and decided to call his friend. The phone rang twice before he picked up. "Florian, you know I'm at work", Reem said, "What's up? I hope this is important". "I agreed to a meeting last night with you and we have to meet him at 12", Florian explained, "Please help me out. I can't remember". Reem sighed, "I guess, just don't do this shit to me again until next year, okay?". "I can try", Florian said, "Thank you, see you soon". Reem sighed and shook his head after his friend hung up; he didn't know why he did these things for him. 

At 12 Florian met Reem at the garage and Reem pretended to be pissed at him. "Aw come on, we had a good time last night, buddy", Florian said, walking beside his angry friend. "I went home at 10", Reem reminded, "You must have gone on an absolute bender after I left". Florian rubbed his face, "I can't remember. Anyway I don't know what this meeting is about so thank you for coming with me". Reem sighed and smiled, "You're welcome I guess. I just hope your not wrapping me up in some sort of drug deal". Florian shrugged, "I honestly couldn't tell you what this is about but let's just hope for the best". Reem didn't like this and he wished he had a spanner at him at least.