After driving for hours filled with, burgers, complaints from Carlos, jokes
from jimmy, obsessive talking from the girls and now, Bosco was being
subjected to snoring.
At 2am he was the only one awake. Bosco hadn't told the others yet, but he hadn't slept in three days, he had insomnia. He knew they'd find out sooner or later when his fatigue began to show. He had been awak for so long, just staring at the road in front of him. He thought about what was good about this trip, he had been told that where they were staying would be a nice, sunny, retreat. He was also starting to get close to his coworkers, Jimmy and him were getting along really well, and Bosco was starting to like Kim more and more. He was interupted from his thoughts by a noise, it was his phone.
"Hello?" asked Bosco.
"Bosco? Hey hows it going?" asked Sully's voice.
"Its good," Bosco whispered.
"Everyone asleep?" asked Sully.
"Yup, what about Doc, Faith and whats his name?"
"All asleep, you know the guy isn't that bad, he told us that he was sorry that he was acting like a jerk, said it was 'cause his mom died last weak and he was very moody." Explained Sully.
"That's too bad, poor guy." Said Bosco, though he was still angry at this guy for acting like a total jackass, he pitied him, "Where are you, I thought mine was the only phone."
"pay phone," said Sul, "We pulled over off route 90 and onto Clark st."
"I see it now, see you in a few minutes."
"Bye."
Bosco turned down Clark street and then got out of the car to talk to Sully, who he saw by a beaten up, graphitied pay phone.
"Hey, it's about 2:05, you going to sleep?" asked Bosco.
"Yeah, you?"
"I can't sleep, insomnia."stated Bosco.
"How long?" Sully asked, worried.
"Three days." Bosco ran his hands over his eyes.
"Try Bos, I'll see you in the morning.
At 2am he was the only one awake. Bosco hadn't told the others yet, but he hadn't slept in three days, he had insomnia. He knew they'd find out sooner or later when his fatigue began to show. He had been awak for so long, just staring at the road in front of him. He thought about what was good about this trip, he had been told that where they were staying would be a nice, sunny, retreat. He was also starting to get close to his coworkers, Jimmy and him were getting along really well, and Bosco was starting to like Kim more and more. He was interupted from his thoughts by a noise, it was his phone.
"Hello?" asked Bosco.
"Bosco? Hey hows it going?" asked Sully's voice.
"Its good," Bosco whispered.
"Everyone asleep?" asked Sully.
"Yup, what about Doc, Faith and whats his name?"
"All asleep, you know the guy isn't that bad, he told us that he was sorry that he was acting like a jerk, said it was 'cause his mom died last weak and he was very moody." Explained Sully.
"That's too bad, poor guy." Said Bosco, though he was still angry at this guy for acting like a total jackass, he pitied him, "Where are you, I thought mine was the only phone."
"pay phone," said Sul, "We pulled over off route 90 and onto Clark st."
"I see it now, see you in a few minutes."
"Bye."
Bosco turned down Clark street and then got out of the car to talk to Sully, who he saw by a beaten up, graphitied pay phone.
"Hey, it's about 2:05, you going to sleep?" asked Bosco.
"Yeah, you?"
"I can't sleep, insomnia."stated Bosco.
"How long?" Sully asked, worried.
"Three days." Bosco ran his hands over his eyes.
"Try Bos, I'll see you in the morning.