Henry’s eyelids fluttered open, he reached underneath his pillow to find his phone. He grabbed it and stared at the screen, his eyes squinted as he stared at it. He considered turning his phone off but decided against it at the last minute.
“Henry!” Arnold shouted into the phone.
Henry shook his head irritated. “What is it?” he asked flatly. His voice was groggy.
“What do you mean little brother?” Arnold’s tone was mocking. “Can I not call to check on my yo...”
“Continue talking rubbish and I might just cut the call on you"
“That wouldn’t be the first". Suddenly Arnold let out an excited scream.
Henry didn’t care enough to ask but he knew the silence that followed was Arnold expecting him to ask.
“Arnold...”
“Bro she is hot!”
He paused.
“Where did you find her from?” Ar
