Levi
-Monday Afternoon-
I changed the station on the radio and I wanna be yours by the Arctic Monkeys began playing, one hand on the steering wheel while the other holding my phone.
After getting that oh-so mysterious letter on Friday, I spoke about seven paragraphs to everyone apart of my life, ordered a “couple” of boxes of pizza for myself, ate every single slice while I sat in bed, and binge-watched Steven Universe for the seventh time.
The only time I got out of bed was to pee and make myself coffee drinks from time to time.
I ordered a bucket of fried chicken but it never came. I could have sworn I heard loud crunching from downstairs when I went to make coffee though. Maybe I was hearing wrong, who knows.
And I also didn’t sleep. At all. Half of the reason is because of Stev
