Chapter 37 : Buddies

**Callan Somehow, I had gone over the top. The last time I drank this much, I nearly forgot Isa. This time, I almost forgot that David and I sort of became friends. The last thing I recalled was hugging him in the middle of the street while people passing by just stared at us. How I got back home, and why David was with me, I had no clue. I ripped the blanket off of him, and he nearly tumbled onto the living room floor. "What the hell?" he grumbled, half asleep still. He curled up into a ball. "It's cold." "Why are you here?" I asked him. I looked down at my watch. "Shit. It's already almost eight. I'm going to be late for the first time in my life because of you." David rose up from the couch slowly, his hair a mess and his shirt mostly unbuttoned. His eyes were thin, tired slits. "You're the one that wanted to go out for drinks. Don't point fingers at me." I rolled my eyes and dashed into my room to get changed. I brushed my teeth quickly and mad