Extend the Story - Add a Room

You decide to go back to sleep, maybe somehow youll be transported back with her... nothing else mattered when you were with her... thats how it should be. You pull your cover over your head to muffle your dads voice and drift into unconciousness. You wake up at 4. You dont remember dreaming. Just as well, youre used to getting dicked. You throw some shorts and slippers on and walk out to the living room. *silence*. Interesting, silence is a rare commodity in this household. You live with your father, his friend and roomate, and also a friend and his wife that recently got evicted and have nowhere else to go. They have a cat. You hate cats. "baby" regurgitated a golf ball sized hunk of what appeared to be a mix of hair, snot, and blood all over the couch. It looks like noone's home.

Leave the mess, check the caller id for missed calls