I woke up crying with a headache, my mouth was dry, my eyes were sensitive to this bright ass light, I reeked of alcohol, my hair was a mess, and i was in a random room with some random clothes on. last night was a bluuuur. I remember some events that happened, but if I try to think too hard about it it'll disappear. I won't forget what kimetrius did though, that's embedded into my brain for life. I just wanna know why i'm crying..I didn't have a dream last night, or at least not one that I remember. whatever. don't care "oh no" I don't have a toothbrush! "nonono" where the fuck my phone at?? just calm down, maybe omar has a spare..is a toothbrush more important than waking someone up? yes. I stumble off the bed and shiiiit my fuckin head huuuurts. omar better be awake, I roll my eyes at the thought and slowly make my way to the door gazzy told me connected to his room "oh man gah damn" I knock on the door three times and get no response "fffffuuhh" I gotta go in and do this. what's the worse that could happen? I open the door slowwwly and peek my head in, hoping I don't see anything disgusting "omar?"
"what the-I thought someone was playin games wit me. I opened the door and no one was there" he laughed "I didn't even know that door led to another room"
"how are you in such a good mood?" I groan
"awww does someone have a wittle hangover?"
"a little one? no"
"what do you waaaant?" he complained
"nothing now" I roll my eyes and close the door
"daisyyy" his voice was muffled "I was kidding..open the door"
"give me something I need first"
"what do you need?"
"a toothbrush" it went silent for a few minutes
"here" I open the door "never been open" he hands me a toothbrush and some toothpaste
"you're weird"
"whaa how?"
"who carries unopened toothbrushes around?" I laugh
"don't be mad, be glad"
"i am glad. glad you had a toothbrush" he looks at me and then walks to his bedside drawer
"do you need some Tylenol?"
"something stronger" I forgot I even had a headache until he brought it up
"Xanax?"
"yes!"
"no. here" two white pills landed in my hand
"you're no fun"
"i'm sorry. i'm gonna go get some IHOP you want anything?"
"oouu yeah my wallet is in the car and I...don't know where my keys are"
"imma pay for it"
"no i'm gonna pay f-"
"I said imma pay for it" he points a fake gun at me
"imma pay you back" I mumble
"what was that?" he puts the 'barrel' to my head
"I said I need to find my keys"
"well where'd you have it last?"
"gee I don't know"
"go ask your husband stokeley then"
"my husband? what?"
"nothing" him smirking made me question a lot "what do you want from IHOP?"
