-I’M MISTER RECKLESS WITH A CAPITAL R!-
“What?” I groaned into my phone.
“Ky? Where the hell are you?!”
“Calm down mother. I’m at Charlie’s. Like all the other times.” I grumbled down at the mad woman on the phone. “We’ve been through this. I’m always at Char’s unless I say otherwise.”
“Well, I’m sorry if I thought you died.”
“Mother, if I died I’d tell you.” I yawned. “Can I please go back to sleep now?”
“Ok, ok. Fine. I’ll see you tomorrow.”
“Or whenever I get home.”
“Or whenever you get home.” She repeated. “Bye.”
I hung up and looked at the time; half bloody four in the morning. Perfect.
I rolled onto my side on the bean bag and pulled the duvet around me drifting off until Fluffy decided to sit on my head.
I gently picked her up and placed her on Frankie’s face then fell back asleep.