"Rise and shine! Wake up and sort your mess of a life out!"
I groaned and pulled my covers up above my head. "I'm good."
"Get up, you have school. And you stink."
I forced my head out of my covers and glared at Blake who opened my curtains, flooding the room with sunlight. "Ow," I whispered and Blame opened the window.
"It stinks of alcohol in here," he said and walked over to me, ripping the covers away from me and exposing me to the cold air.
"You d**k," I whined and rubbed my eyes. I forced myself to sit up and realised I was still in last nights clothes.
"You fell asleep in the car so I put you to bed," Blake explained. "You were pissed."
"I remember," I yawned and scratched my head. "Now piss off so I can get ready."
"You're welcome," Blake chuckled and walked out of my room.
