I slowly open my eyelids to see an upsideown cat staring at me. We look at each other for a few minutes until I realize I'm on my back. I flip over and notice that, obviously, I'm not in the truck anymore and I'm in a room. I shrug and pick up the cat, the cat is hella cute. It's a tuxedo kitty.
"Well hello their, sir." I say to the cat. I don't know if it's a girl or a boy but it's the most adorable tuxedo kitty ever. The cat meows in reply making me smile. I start petting it behind the ears having it purr into my palm and rub it's small head against my hand. Aww.
The door creaks open and Andy is standing there.
"There you are!" He says.
"Me?" I ask a little confused.
"No, Crow!" He says pointing to the cat I have in my lap that I'm still petting.
"Oh," I say not knowing what to say being in the 'still half asleep' stage.
"Did he wake you up?" Andy asks walking over to the bed.
"Nah, I just opened my eyes and he was staring at me, and me loving cats I picked him up and started petting him." I smile as he purrs more.
"Good." He chuckles.
"So is this your house? Or a room in your house, I guess?" I ask shrugging a bit.
"Yeah, you fell asleep after we stopped at the bathrooms. Jake and I carried you up the stairs." He grins goofily.
"Well, that's got to be fun." I giggle slightly.
"Yes, because almost dropping you down the stairs is fun. I almost had a heart attack thinking Jake was going to let you go." I laugh at him a little.
"Do you have food? I'm like starving and I want to explore L.A. and I wa-" he cuts me off.
"Hold up there tiger, one thing at a time. There's only so much a man can do." I laugh a little at him and shake my head.
"Fine, can we get food? My tummy is yelling at me."
"Lets go get some pizza? I don't have a lot of good food right now. I've been gone for a while." He grins making me giggle and stand.
"Okay, first I need to go pee though. Bathroom?" I ask tilting my head a tiny.
"There's a bathroom down the hall. Your suitcase is also outside of the door if you want to change." I look down at my outfit to see I'm in shorts and a spaghetti strap.
"Probably should change." I laugh a bit and exit the room. Sure enough my suitcase is by the Bedroom door. I grab a Misfit tank and purple faded skinny jeans. I walk to the bathroom sitting the clothes on the counter as I pull my shorts off along with my shirt. I look at my reflection and look at the chub I have, sighing loudly. I hate being chubby.
I pull my panties down to use the toilet. It feels like fucking Niagara Falls. God damn.
I get done using the toilet, flush, and I wash my hands thoroughly. I slip the tank over my torso then slide the skinnies on. I look at my reflection again smoothing out the shirt.
I make my way out of the bathroom with the dirty clothes and shove them in my suitcase. I pull out a few hair ties sliding them on my wrist. I like having them just in case. I ruffle my hair up a bit and slide my studded combat boots onto my feet. I then slide Andy's zip up hoodie onto my arms. What can I say, its really soft and has a giant Nirvana patch on the back. I find myself back in the bathroom making sure I look okay. I'm not wearing makeup except a little eyeliner on my waterline from last night that's smudged. Oh well.
