Jostled awake, my eyes shoot open as I grab the hands that have found thier way to my shoulder. Peering through the darkness I see his bald head with those deep set eyes staring at me. " Dude that's creepy..." looking up at the clock, " I... man let me go back to sleep.”
“Hey remember that one time when you came to me for...”
“OK, it's gonna be like that, this better be damn important!"
"Lets go get breakfast. I’m starving, how much money do you have?"
“Did you really just wake me up for that?”
“How much money do you have man?”
“Damn-it man, fine I'll look.”
Clumsily I reach for my pants I through on the ground the night before. “Let me look. I have about thirty-five cents, heh, that's all.”
“Thirty-five cents? Seriously dude? Thats pathetic..."
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