Matt's trouble sleeping (Matt's POV)

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"I can't sleep, though it's late. I bet that she's sleeping easier since she blabbed to me her secrets. I barely have any, and yet she's really cool to listen to with her comparisons. You're completely stupid, Smith. You had your chance to stay cool yourself at the reading up until you had to cry. Why'd you have to announce that? Even worse, why'd you have to take that film with Ryan Gosling? I need to drink." was going through my mind as I got up to get a drink of water. I decided to look up that Night Court show that our guest  compared DW to. She was right, if I didn't shave my head, I would be a spitting image of that Harry bloke she was talking about earlier. So much so, that I got a headache thinking about it. I should just hang myself for leaving too soon, but I can't do that to my family. It would kill them.

I took a Tylenol and started to check my email and phone messages, then saw a message from Jenna. I wondered what she wanted, so I called her.

"Hey, are you up?" I asked.

"I've been up. Hey, have you spent time with Mallory?" she flat out asked.

"She bought me lunch. Why?"

"Do you know which character I'm compared to? I know she compares David's Doctor to Harry and Dan, but I don't know who she compares Clara to."

"I wouldn't know, Jenna. Have you reading her essay?" I asked wanting to know how she'd know who Mallory compares David to.

"Maybe." she said with a bit of guilt. Just then, Richard came into the room.

"Baby, come back to bed." Richard said in a groggy voice. 

"I can't until I know who I'm compared to."

"I will tickle you if you don't go back to sleep." Richard said as he took the phone away from her. "Jenna will talk to you tomorrow, Matt." he said.

"Alright Richard. Tell her goodnight for me." I said before we each said goodnight to each other and then I miraculously fell asleep--on the floor.

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