"Mmmmmpff" I quickly rolled myself over. I couldn't sleep, I think I went to bed to early. You see, I usually go to bed a lot later then this, But I've been sleeping in. So…yeah, that explains a little.
I sat up and tried to watch some T.V. Nothing is on at this time. "Hm, I wonder if Arthur is still up? I looked at the clock. 2:22 a.m. I tried to figure the time in my head. "What time is it in London..right now?" I took out my phone. "Oh, its..6:24..a.m…sweet."
I thought if it would be ok to call him at this time. "Ah, whatever!" I said to myself. "I'm bored anyways, and knowing him, he's probably up." I looked in my contacts and found his number. It rung twice until a drowsy, slightly pissed voice answered the phone. "What the hell, is with you?" He mumbled. "Calling someone at this time!" I could hear through the phone he was getting up in his bed. "Shh…tp" He sighed. "Who in the bloody hell is this anyway?" I paused, afraid of what he would say if I told him. "Hehe" I laughed. "Yeah its, uhm…Alfred." I waited for a reply. "I just…uh..wanted to know what you were doing.." I waited again. "Uhm…You there?" He replied rather sharply. "Yes, you twit, I am here, and you want to know what I was doing? I was sleeping.
I felt guilty, I hated to make him upset. I attempted to apologize "A-Arthur seriously I'm sorry, I thought you would be thought you would be up…I mean-." He interrupted me "No! NO! Shut up." He snapped. "Why aren't you sleeping? What time is it there?" I think he was trying to calculate the time. "Da da da…Oh hm. 2:35am!" He paused then sighed. "Al, I'm sorry I snapped at you. But I don't appreciate you calling so early." I took a breath and spoke. "I apologize again. But I was wondering…if you wanna go get something…like coffee, I'm incredibly bored and can't sleep."
"I'm guessing you want to come over to my place?" He replied. " Yes." I quickly responded. " There will be places open, it would make more sense that way, if I went there." True, I wanted to see the capital, but, I also wanted to see him. " "Ugh, fine, I doubt I will be able to go back to sleep." He sounded drained. " Oh well, it can't be helped. How soon will you be here?" I got out of bed. " Erm…give it a hour or two." I headed for the bath room, to get ready. " Lovely." He said sarcastically. " Well…see you in..a bit." I nodded and said bye and hung up the phone. " He's probably cursing me for waking him up." I laughed to myself. I liked hanging out with him, it was fun. I think I can say we are good friends. We argue, we both do stupid things, I've heard we have no taste, which, I don't know what those people are talking about, and to put it simply, we are just plain close, though he is more sophisticated then I.
I had brushed my teeth and took the liberty to take a shower to pass time. The time was now 3:12am. " I've gotta get over there." Actually, I didn't have to rush at all, I'm pretty sure I invited myself, it was just, he was waiting. After some final touches to my appearance, I put on my shoes and made my way to England.