Chapter Two
Darren woke with the sun burning his eyes, why didn't he close the curtains last night? Why did he even bother to open them at all? He rolled over and felt a pain jab into his stomach, he sat up and saw that he was still in his cloths from last night. How did he even get to his apartment last night? He thought, as he brought his arm up to rub his forehead. He noticed that someone had pinned a note to his black dress shirt. He slapped around until he found the bedside lamp, then flicked it on.
DC,
I brought you home last night since you got smashed, you have Lauren to thank for that. Call me when you 're decent so I know you aren't dead.
Joey.
Last night, Darren thought. Chris, I kissed Chris last night…