Chapter 3

             My phone rang. After having slept for a few more hours and showering I was feeling a lot better. I answered the phone, "Hello?" "What the HELL happened to you last night?" It was my friend Julia, we had gone to the bar together. "I didn't tell you I was leaving?" I asked. "No! Nick fucking Carter comes in, you guys obviously hit off because the next thing I know, you're both gone. I called you like 50 million times! Are you ok?" "Yea, I'm fine" I reply. "What happened?" Julia asked. "Uuhhh, it's kind of a long story, and I don't really remember all of it. I was hoping you could help me fill in some of the details." I said. "Well, I'm on my way over, and I'm bringing greasy Chinese. I figured you'd need it." she replied. "You are like my hero right now, do you know that?" I was starving. "Yea, yea!" Julia said "I'm expecting a lot of dirt in exchange! See you in 20." I hung up the phone and plopped down on the couch.