Porsche's P.O.V:
I woke up and looked around.
It wasn't my apartment.
I sat up and rubbed at my eyes.
"Oh...You're awake? Good morning" Kinn said.
"Good morning" I said.
He was wearing a grey suit jacket black pants and a white crisp shirt with no tie.
"Going somewhere?" I asked frowning.
"Yes...Actually I'm going to work...You slept until nine" He said.
I nodded and stood up.
"Well...Sorry to disturb...Have a nice day" I said.
He looked at his watch.
"Do you have to go to work now? I can give you a ride" He said.
"Yeah actually that would be great I bet the buses are crowded now" I said.
"It's settled then let's go" He said.
"I thought you were late" I said.
"Porsche...I own the firm I'm my own boss" He said.
"Such a jerk" I said rolling my eyes.
He shrugged and nodded.
I went to my apartment then showered and ate some breakfast from the leftovers in the fridge.
Pete left a message on the fridge saying that he was out buying groceries.
I put on my street clothes and went to Kinn's apartment.
He opened the door and let me in.
"You're going to work in that?" He asked.
"Well...It's what I wear to work everyday what's wrong with that?" I asked.
"Where exactly do you work?" He asked.
"Hmmm...Let's see...Morning job at the bookstore...Afternoon job at a store at the mall and the bar at night" I said as I counted on my fingers.
"What the hell? When do you sleep?" He asked.
"Ummm...On weekends?" I said as in a matter of fact.
"Why aren't you working with your degree?" He asked.
"I actually tried but got fired" I said chuckling awkwardly.
"Why did you get fired? I thought physicians get highly paid" He said.
I decided to let his knowledge about my degree slide because it wasn't the weirdest thing he did so far.
I'm not even surprised anymore.
"Well...I picked a fight with my boss and punched him in the face" I said.
