Chapter 37
The night life has died down as Brent, Ivan and I come pretty home late. We're in my room. We all lay down on the bed, throwing ourselves and the bed bounces. We've had a couple of alcohol, and I'd say that I'm pretty drunk right now. The room is spinning and I can't even move properly. With the help of Ivan and Brent, we managed to get into my room. Ivan groans and helps himself, putting the duvet on top of his body and leaving Brent and I struggling.
The room feels hot against my skin, room still pinning. I have to shut my eyes because I'm getting dizzy and I still need to take a bath because I probably stink. I open my eyes and find Brent already sleeping on the edge of the bed, and then he falls down on the ground, groaning but then continues to sleep. I nearly laugh at hi
