Chapter 61 Where you at?
“Where you at?”
Laying across the comfortable king-sized bed, I toyed with the threads lining the comforter. “I’m in the bed,” I told a half truth.
“Okay,” he responded, before the line fell silent. I knew that he had to be in thought, as I’d just accepted the call, and didn’t immediately explain myself. “So, are you gonna tell me why these people didn’t call my name for a visit today?”
I exhaled. “Because. I had a hangover out of this world, baby.” “Damn. Y’all must’ve partied hard as fuck last night.”
“We did. And I drank way too much. Ended up throwing up and everything. I took a BC powder, but that wasn’t enough. So, I ended up taking a few sips of some lean to go to bed. I didn’t even hear my phone ringing.”
“Slept right through visitation, huh?” “Yes. I’m sorry.”
There was a brief moment of silence. Then…
“This is exactly why Ion like you going out. The first time you go to a club is the first time you miss visitation. You see the correlation?”
I sighed. “I hear you. But don’t do that.”