RE: Welcome to Masonland
12-13-2016, 09:17 PM
A little voice in your head tells you you should get that bastard who gave you the corn over here as payback, but you disregard it. He's really more of an acquaintance than a friend, so the two of you aren't really tight enough to have him clean up your vomit.
You feel like you're ready to pass out, and with each passing minute it becomes harder for you to keep your eyes open. You've got to make a decision while you can still think straight. Your grandma is in another country, your siblings are always too busy to pay any mind to you, and your parents would kill you for waking them up in the middle of the night.
There's only one other person you're close enough to who might agree to help, but she's about as nurturing as a porcupine. Still, you might as well give it a shot. You'd rather be the object of your best friend's teasing than be in your house alone and sick.
You scroll through your Contacts again to look for her number; her name is:
You feel like you're ready to pass out, and with each passing minute it becomes harder for you to keep your eyes open. You've got to make a decision while you can still think straight. Your grandma is in another country, your siblings are always too busy to pay any mind to you, and your parents would kill you for waking them up in the middle of the night.
There's only one other person you're close enough to who might agree to help, but she's about as nurturing as a porcupine. Still, you might as well give it a shot. You'd rather be the object of your best friend's teasing than be in your house alone and sick.
You scroll through your Contacts again to look for her number; her name is:
Hello, Eagle Time!