It must have been about 1 AM. I was sitting in a bar with my sister and my best friend. Typical Friday night.

"Alan, my good man."Duncan hollered to the bartender, drunkenly. "Give these fine young ladies another drink." And with the nod of his head the man gave us another drink. My head was dizzy and my world was spinning. Everything after that moment draws a blank.

I woke up the next morning with a banging sensation going on in my head. I sat up in bed and noticed my clothes spread across the floor. I stared down at my naked body and then wrapped the banket around me. I collected my underwear from the floor and slipped inot it from beneat the covers. I scrounged for my clothesand slid them on too. I started for the door but a loud grunt stopped me. I looked over to the bed and sure enough there was a body there. Not just any body, but the body of my best friend. He was still fast asleep. His green mohawk was ruffled and his chest was exposed. I glanced, wide-eyed, at the floor to see his clothes scattered around the place. I stumbled backwards against the door, making a loud nose and stirring Duncan from his slumber. His icy-blue eyes met mine and he took a moment to realise who I was.

"What are you doing here?" He asked, clutching his head. "Where is here?"

"I don't know but if I was you i'd pit your clothes on and scram."

"Put my-What happened last night?" My thoughts exactly. We had too muc to drink and now we had terrible hang-overs.

"I don't wanna think about it." I opened the door and ran out. I was in the hallway of some tacky motel. There was peeling wallapaper and ould growing on the walls, and I could have sworn some rodents were scurrying about. Before I could do anything Duncan re-appeared, thsi time clothed, behind me.

"Can you please explain what happened?" He prctically begged.

"I would if I knew." I rubbed my head, hoping it subdue the pain, but it didn't. "I think we just got carried away." Duncan noded.

"We can't mention it to Courtney or Trent."

"Deal." We both walked down to the motel lobby in silence. There was no one at the front desk so we left without paying for our stay. We both called and left with a simple goodbye.

I returned to my im-perfect life at home, with Trent not knowing went on that night. I still can't remember what happened and I doubt Duncan does either. But it's not meant to be between us two anyway.


A/N:Sorry for the super shortness but I really had no idea where I was going with this. Sorry for the crappy chapter too.