Kurt's POV

I got up this morning with a bad hang over. Ugh. I look around my surroundings. I was in my room; in my bed. I got up and soon regretted it. Ow! I felt as if I slammed my face into a pole. I got out of bed and stumbled my way to the kitchen. Once there, I made me some coffee and sat at the table.

I hear the phone ring. I grab it and answer it.

"Hello?" I say tiredly.

"Hey, Kurt, where did you go?" He said.

"Look, Lyle, I came home last night. I'm kinda regretting last night."

"Why?"

"I have a Teku team thing I have to go to."

"Imagine if you get in! Parties, babes, more parties, cool cars, and even more babes to bang."

"Look, gotta go."

"Later," Lyle said.

I hung up the phone and laid it on the kitchen table. I go to the cabinet and grab some headache pills. I took two of them and put the bottle back in the cabinet. I hate hang overs. I went to the bathroom to get ready for tonight.

Sorry if it was short guys, but I wanna get to the good part.