Beep, Beep, Beep (x3)
I'm woken up to the sound of an obnoxious beeping, I throw my hand out next to the draw by my bed searching for my alarm clock, I pushed the button on the alarm clock down but the beeping just wouldn't stop. I look at my phone noticing the it was Saturday so that one reason why it wouldn't be my alarm clock. Thousands of questions swirled through my mind : How'd I get home? What happened last night? ect.
In lighting fast speed I was off my bed and over the toilet just in time before the contents of last nights alcohol came back up, there was a knock at the door before my older brother Parker stuck his head in.
"Here's some water and these pills, they should help with the headache."
"Thanks, I'm never drinking again" I said
"That's what you said last time"
For a while we just sat in silence
"Thanks for bringing me home"
"That's what I'm here for"
"Did you here that beeping this morning too?"
"Yeah, it's the people moving in down the street."
"Oh."
"Yeah, now freshin up, the boys are coming over for breakfast." He said heading out my bathroom
"Hey, Parker"
"Yeah?"
"I love you"
"Love you to squirt"
