Layla had message him that she hated him. That she loved him and he broke her heart. His job just told him that he had to leave to today.

"Don't I get like two weeks."

"Fuck no."

So he was back in his apartment. The air conditioner was off and he was...

He liked the times alone in the house. He had these speakers that he fixed. 

His dad had gotten them for him, and there was, or this was a time when everyone loved bass. These speakers themselves had a sub woofer and everything. 

Almost though, after a year or so,...

His roommate always made him think. It wasn't to say they were best friends. In some ways he was a little afraid of him. But he always made him think. Question the world, almost anything he would say his roommate would have a counter. He was older by about three...

It was too late to respond to anyone. His brother would probably see he’s at home now. McKayla maybe she didn’t even care. She had that about her, unlike Layla, he wished it was her instead. He hadn’t laughed like that with someone. She seemed to just get him. 

Now...

He woke up and he wasn't sure if it was the early morning or the early night. His roommate wasn't home, or didn't wake him because he was still on the couch. 

Oh in the summer he was gone anyway most of the time, helping at a summer camp. Teaching...

The omelette never got made. He ended up just boiling two eggs. 

The onion had gone off, and his arrival to his apartment had brought out all the tiredness of the trip. Of the hangover and everything else. Maybe it was adrenaline. He showered, and had the eggs. He had...

He turned off the radio now, was at least 15 min away. The longest 15 min of his life, and he had to pee. 

His grandfather had told him a long time ago, if you ever get caught speeding just tell them you have to go to bathroom, they’ll let...

The last time he was real drunk. The time before this one. It was his birthday. There was a girl he'd been dating. Then it ended, not on the account of himself, but more she wasn't feeling it. She said.

His friends and took him out, and they sang karaoke and...

He had to stop now at a gas station. This was point where the drive back from Ann Arbor, met up with how he took from home.  He always stopped here, whatever way he was coming. 

He still brought his phone in the gas station, a memory of it or...

He tried knocking at his brothers door. His phone was dead, and probably his brothers as well. The second part of the hangover anxiety had settled over him. He wanted to talk about it with someone. 

He wanted to go back, or charge his phone so he could explain to...