-1Tristan was having a nice dream till a bunch of cold water was poured on him, he jerked up,
"What the hell was that for?" Tristan asked,
"We fell asleep, what an I supposed to do with this shit just sitting here in a pile, weren't we going to the club?" Anna freaking out,
"Yeah, shit, look, we'll go to the club tonight and I'll help you tomorrow," Tristan rubbing his face.
"Fine," Anna sighing,
"Your bike and bag are at my place, so lets go get ready," Tristan running his fingers through his wet hair, making it hang in his face, Anna looked at him, she found him very attractive with his hair like that, she tried laughing it off but it didn't work.
"What's so funny?" Tristan following her out the door,
"You don't need a shower now," Anna smirking.
"Gee, I guess I should thank you for the refreshing shower," Tristan growling,
"Glad I could be of service," Anna locking the door behind them.