Jeff called last night, it was quick. Phil was there with him. I think he's taken a liking to him. So have I. Matt can't stop talking about Steph. I'm gonna kill him soon.
Amanda's a hand-full. Enough said.
I wrestled with sleep, it's tough sleeping alone after countless nights of never being alone. I pulled the stuffed animal closer to my stomach, it didn't move like Jeff did. It didn't wrap it's arms around me or sigh and pull away. No movement.
"Wake up, lazy bum!" Amanda yelled then frog splashed the bed.
I groaned and rolled over, clutching my stomach.
"Get up. Seriously. We're going to RAW tonight, yo. Matt hooked us up." She said as she got up from the bed.
"Seriously!?" I said sitting straight up.
She cocked an eyebrow and nodded slowly.
I ran across the bed and jumped into the bathroom, slamming the door behind me.
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"Let's go, assholes!" Matt yelled from the front door.
I smiled and threw my bag over my shoulder.
"We're taking the hummer. I'm rollin' in style tonight. And I'm driving that son of a bitch." I said then grabbed the hummer keys.
"What ever man. My med's are kicking in, I'm sleeping all the way there." Matt added with a yawn.