The a dit boy opened his eyes and glared at the ceiling. Someone was asking for their death sentence as they continuously banged on his door with no mercy.
"I heard toi went outside! Let's eat somewhere! I'm buying!"
Apparently, it was his best friend, ou ex-best friend. He didn't utter a sound, nor did he even get up, he just lay there in all his alcohol and nicotine comfort. He waited a few plus minutes as the banging didn't seem to subside. He frowned as the banging increased and took a long swig of his drink, spilling some since he was lying down.