Chasing His Muse
I opened my eyes the next day, it was dark already, I didn't even know what day and what time it was.
I tried to get up, and slowly dragged myself up to the kitchen and gulped down a bottle of water. I sat down on the floor trying to gather my strength.
Until I heard the rattles of keys, opening my door.
"Fuck! Dude! What happened? Trish called me earlier. She told me to check up on you. Damn it! Come, get up off the floor." Shane held out his hand for me.
We sat on the couch, while he put the pizza and beer that he brought with him, on the coffee table.