Clarity-Clark

From Create Your Own Story

You begrudgingly get up and hand him the bottle between his bouts of puking.

"Rough night?"

"Yeah" He croaks.

Luke wipes his mouth, and swishes with the Gatorade, spitting into the trashcan.

"I could really use a burrito, want to come?"

You decline, you actually should starting getting ready for class. There's an awesome lesson on brainwaves you don't want to miss

You accept, class can wait.