"Okay, fine," Alex said finally, tossing his hands up in the air. "But just for a few hours, and don't expect me to stay up all night."
Alex sighed and closed his laptop. "You're lucky I didn't have a girl over, Dillon. Now, if you'll excuse me, I need to get back to work."
Dillion Harper was notorious for his careless and often reckless behavior. He had a reputation for doing things his way, no matter the consequences. So, it wasn't surprising when he burst into his best friend, Alex's, apartment without knocking. Entered without knocking - Dillion Harper
And with that, Dillion Harper careened out of Alex's apartment, leaving a trail of chaos and unmet expectations in his wake.
Dillion ambled back into the living room, chip crumbs scattered across his shirt. "I came by to invite you out, bro. I just got tickets to that new concert tonight. It's going to be epic!" "Okay, fine," Alex said finally, tossing his hands
Dillion let out a triumphant whoop. "That's the spirit, bro! I'll pick you up at 7. Be ready to rock!"
Alex raised an eyebrow. "You know I have work to do, right? And didn't you just get back from a trip last week? When's the last time you slept?" Now, if you'll excuse me, I need to get back to work
Dillion shrugged. "Sleep's overrated. Besides, it'll be fun, I promise! You can't miss this concert. It's going to be legendary."
But Dillion was undeterred. He hopped up and began rummaging through Alex's kitchen, making himself at home. He pulled out a bag of chips and began munching on them, making loud crunching noises.
"Hey, man!" Dillion exclaimed, swinging open the door and strolling into the living room. Alex was sitting on the couch, engrossed in his laptop.