Okay sorry for the long update interval week end hit, I was busy and had trouble writing another hang over chapter

Everything Will Be Alright

I woke up in an apartment which was odd because I didn't own an apartment, odder still was the fact that Jimmy was no where to be seen. Although the more I tried to remember last night the more a vague memory of Jimmy getting extremely pissed off and starting a huge brawl comes to mind so that probably explains his absence.

"Hey Jimmy, you up" a girls voice shouted

"Hey not so loud, I'm Jesus" I said "Jimmy's my friend who's MIA"

"Okay" She laughed in a hushed whisper. She walked into the room and sat down next to me.

"Ummm, where am I?" I asked

"My apartment" she said nonchalantly

"Ow" I groaned. "Watch the volume"

"Ok" she whispered back.

She left the room, and showered leaving me to feel like crap. I wished I was fucked up again so I didn't have to deal with this migraine. At this point any drug will do, I'd take novocaine just to take away the pain. I heard the shower water cease and I had to restrain my self from running into the bathroom to get some pills. It wasn't that I was being gentlemanly by not going in there before she was dressed, or that I was worried she'd hit me, I was worried she would scream, and aggravate my hangover worse. After an eternity of throbbing headaches she finally left the bathroom and I rushed in to grab whatever I could.

"Woah, slow down there boy, you need to breathe" she smirked

"Hey, according to Jimmy this is better than air"

"Jimmy seems to think that being fucked up to deal with pain is the best thing in the world" she said in a tone that surprised me. Was she actually being serious I couldn't believe it.

"Is there no better thing though?" I asked

"Yah there is"