I was woken up by knocking at the door.
Like ten minutes after Amy and Hannah left this morning I passed out. I think I woke up an hour later. And tried to get a hold of Amy to have her come home but no one would answer so I gave up and went back to sleep. Also luckily I have not thrown up since I woke up.
More than likely it is a religion trying to get us to convert or a door to door salesman so I really did not want to get up the more I ignored them the more likely they would go away.
I closed my eyes but the knocking continued. It went on forever then finally stopped. Then my phone started going off like crazy.
It was Charles.
"FInally you answered. Get up and answer the door we are going to have a blast."
"Fine give me a minute I don't feel good."
"Thats why i'm here to make you feel better and to keep you company."
I love Charles like a brother but why him. He talks to much. I have gotten used to Amy, she gives me what I want then goes away.
When I finally opened the door he had at least ten bags of stuff with him. Hes here for the long haul.
"I thought I was going to have to use my door breaking skills to get in here," he said as he walked in.
"I just don't feel good and did not feel like getting up." "Well thats what I am here for. Go back and sit down on the couch and I will have some lunch and something to drink for you in a second. Then we can sit and watch movies."
"I'm really not-,"
"You are going to eat that and sleep is the only way you are going to get any better." He said as he walked into the kitchen.
I went and laid back down. Maybe it won't be that bad.
He opened something in the kitchen and the smell flooded the apartment. It honestly smelled like a dead body that had been pulled out of somewhere and just like that my head was back in the puke bucket.