9:45pm<br/><br/>Liam listens to Neen’s joke about horror movies. It looked like no scary movies this time either. He shrugged and grinned at her. He could live with comedy. He listened to the talk around him a bit longer before he felt a yawn creeping up himself. After rubbing his eyes and walked over to the paper and wrote down vodka and Cheetos. He would buy them and some mixers for the less hardcore. After yet another yawn he started out of the kitchen.<br/><br/>“I’lol catch you guys tomorrow. It was a pretty rough day and I’m getting tired.” He said as he waved. Then he started up towards his room.<br/><br/>He closed the door behind himself and flopped on the bed. It felt so comfy that he was almost falling asleep there. Quickly he sat off and tore off his shirt, tossing it in the dirty clothes bin, before grabbing his phone and popping on some music. He enjoyed listening to Linkin Park so he selected his favorite album Living Things before closing his eyes and losing himself in the songs.<br/><br/><br/>Sent from my iPhone using Tapatalk