My phone vibrating woke me up the next morning. While I didn’t feel as awful as I should, I still didn’t feel great. I grabbed my phone.
“Hello.” I said groggily.
“Morning sunshine.” Vanessa’s voice said on the other side.
“Morning,”
“Come to your front door,”
“Why, what’s there?” I asked.
“You’ll see.” She sang.
I rolled out of bed and stumbled down the stairs. The house was now spotless. The maids had done an incredible job. I still felt guilty for how messy the house had been last night.
I opened the front door and saw Vanessa standing there with gold sunglasses and McDonalds in her hands.
“Hungry?” She asked, grinning.
“God yes!” I exclaimed.
We sat down on my living room couch and turned on the TV. “Last night was insane!” She laughed before throwing fries into her mouth.
