First Day Of November

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It was the first day of November. I woke up feeling like shit. I looked at the clock and it was 7 in the morning. My body was aching all over. I had to get up. I felt the urge to pee coming on. Ugh, I don't want to get up ! But I have to. I tried getting up myself, but I stopped after I felt a sharp pain. I think Roger's up but I don't know. I yelled for him and he came down. He was up this whole time ? Nice.

I asked him to help pick me up off the couch. He asked me to try for myself. I told him I did before I called him but I stopped because of a sharp pain I felt. Anyway, he helped me up, and dragged me to the bathroom where I did my business. When I got out, he asked if I wanted something to eat. I was starving. So, I immediately said yes. I also asked for a water and he gave it to me.

I went into the kitchen where Roger asked what I wanted. I asked for scrabbled eggs. I just wanted something. Which, he started making for me. Freddie then came into the kitchen and asked Roger if he could talk to him for a second before cooking for me. Roger told me to wait there and said he'll be back in a second. I waited, and waited, and waited. He came back within a minute. I sarcastically said that was more than a second. He laughed and said, "You're too funny."

He placed the plate of scrabbled eggs on the table for me and handed me a fork. I dug right into the eggs. Roger was surprised. He told me I was eating like an animal. Then I told him I was starving. He laughed and said I can tell ! Freddie came in the kitchen and asked how I was feeling. I said I was a little better. Though when I woke up, I felt like shit. But I'm feeling a little better.

He then told me to take it easy on the drinking and smoking if I was gonna continue doing that stuff. He patted me on the back and said he was gonna watch TV for a little bit. Roger said to me that he was gonna drive me home in an hour. And I was fine by that. I get to hang out with them for another hour ! Maybe because Roger made me breakfast. I guess my parents didn't give him an exact time to bring me home.

When I was done, Roger took my plate, cleaned it up, and put back in the cabinet. Roger helped me up, because it was hard for me to stand up by myself, and brought me to the living room where Freddie was watching TV. Roger told Freddie he was gonna call the hospital to see how Brian's doing. Freddie said that was fine. Roger then said jokingly, "Make sure she doesn't try to drink another beer." Freddie laughed and said he will.

When Roger was talking on the phone at the hospital Brian was at, Freddie asked how much did I drink and smoke last night. I told him I smoked a lot, and drunk about 10 beers. Freddie said, "And you didn't get alcohol poisoning !?" I told him, "I guess not." He laughed and jokingly said, "I guess your liver lives for another day." We both laughed and watched TV after talking to each other.

Roger then came back and said Brian was fine and said it was time for me to go home. Roger asked if I wanted to change into some of his clothes before we left, I said that would be nice. He walked me upstairs and grabbed some tights, and a shirt. He handed them to me and said I can change in here. I asked if he wanted these back. He said I can keep them because he doesn't wear them anymore.

After I changed, I walked out and placed my clothes I wore last night in a bag and we left his flat. We went in his car and he pulled out of the driveway. As he was driving me home, he asked if it was okay if he can talk to my parents for a while. I said it would be fine, and he said ok. When he brought me home, he walked me up to my door. He knocked, and my mother answered the door. I walked in and Roger asked if he can come in to talk. My mother let him in and they walked into the kitchen.

I listened for a little bit. Roger was talking about what happened last night, and how much I drunk and smoked. Then Roger asked if it was okay if he can come back and pick me up tomorrow to hang out. I heard my father say, "You can pick her up and hang out with her tomorrow. But you better keep your eye on her." I found that as a threat, but then I remembered my drinking and smoking. When they were done talking, Roger left and I watched TV for a little bit before taking a shower.

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