Rachel
"So, what do you think?" I asked, wondering why he was that quiet.
"Did you drink?" He asked, and my eyes blinked.
"I don't quite understand what you mean" I chuckled, scratching my head. I was feeling nervous, because I didn't believe I had uttered such a thing.
"You should be drunk because you have been spewing trash lately," He said, and my brows went down.
"I know what I'm saying," I said.
He sighed, and rolled his eyes. "Go to sleep, Rachel."
"This is afternoon," I said quickly.
"I know, but you can still take naps" He said, and my face got occupied with a light frown.
"How am I supposed to know that?" He said.
"So, you never noticed. We have been roommates for weeks now, and you didn't notice that I never slept at noon?" I asked.
"Do you think I have the time to not
