Thirty-Four: The Day Before

The Day Before

Thirty-Four: Elijah

I peel open my eyes when a nasty stench reaches my nose, waking me up out of my slumber. Blinking a couple of times before what I’m seeing actually registers what is in front of me. A big a*s hairy foot right in front of my face. Rolling onto my back and sitting up quickly all the books that were spread around me poked into my thighs. Some falling to the floor around my bed. Rubbing my face hard, dropping my hands. Hearing the snores coming from Hascal, I bend my leg up and kick him right in his stomach. Knocking him off the bed and onto the floor with a huge thump.

Stacking the books up in the middle of the bed. I work my way out as I step down and notice three more books on the floor. I hear Hascal start to move around groaning and moaning. “How the hell did I end up down here?” Standing up I look over to him. “Because I shouldn’t be waking up in bed next to your hairy a*s.” I say walking towards my bathroom as I scratch my