Groggy

I woke up dizzy on a dirty bathroom floor. Checking my surroundings it's clear I'm at least in my dirty bathroom. Getting up and looking in the mirror, I look like shit. Bags under the eyes, messed up hair the whole shebang. Didn't help my head hurt like a bitch too.

Exiting the room, I'm greeted to quite the sight. My sister, Claire, dead on the couch her "friend" Amber laying on top of her. Cindy in the kitchen looking disappointed.

"I thought you weren't going to go hard?" Cindy says mocking me.

"Trust me, I had ****" I respond.

"Who's Claire's friend anyways? Haven't seen her before."

"You're gonna have to ask her, dude" I say, sitting down at the counter.

Cindy comes up and pours me a cup of coffee, "She's cute, you should ask her out." She says with what almost seems to be a hint of jealousy.

I nearly spit out my coffee, "trust me, not my type."

"What not into the older women?" That time I actually spit my coffee out. "It's just a joke, Chris" she says, "I know I'm thr only older girl for you." She says jokingly but her eyes have a hint of honesty too them.

I roll my eyes, "Of course, Cindy."

"Good boy," she pats my head, "now get in the shower you smell like shit."