Part 12 - Overcrowding

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Kyle wakes up, rubbing his eyes and seeing that he had nothing going on with any text messages for once

(Kyle)"Oh whoever is in control up there, give me a normal night for once with this damn job"

He says, getting up with a sigh as he stretches out his back. he looks and sees that it's about 3 pm and that it was unusually warm today

(Kyle)"It wouldn't be a bad idea to do some jogging today at least, I still feel like trash. that's probably just from last night sure, but it couldn't hurt."

He says, putting on a pair of joggers, a sweatshirt, and putting in some earbuds with a convoluted playlist of different types of music ranging from heavy metal to rap

Kyle starts out on his route, his mind wandering as he went through the city park and around the area

(Kyle)"'Hm. I wonder who this Jenna chick is, She's got to be somewhat trustworthy since Mairusu immediately just said she'd come in. Hey it's another person to make friends with at least. Maybe I'll get lucky enough to meet a person that isn't also into vag"'

He thinks to himself, almost running into traffic from being a little too lost in thought

(Kyle)"'I feel better now at least. Let's head back home for a little bit"'

He thinks to himself again with a quick crack of the neck and a relaxed sigh

Kyle figures out where he is in the city and heads home, making it back in a pretty quick time now that he wasn't just going around for the hell of it

Kyle takes a quick shower and checks his phone when he gets out, seeing a message that he surely didn't expect. His father had sent him a text in god knows how long. His father quit talking to him for a while because Kyle had told him about the anxiety he caused, and moving out definitely had a similar effect. Kyle saw the text and was debating whether to answer or not, but decided against it after a few minutes of going back and forth.

Kyle sat down on the couch, his life going through his head as he thinks about all the unfinished books ideas he had, every single one of them getting rejected by the publishers he sent them to

(Kyle)"I don't get why I still feel shitty about that. I didn't have enough book to actually publish anything." 

He says, his mind consistently disagreeing with itself as he absent mindedly scrolled on his phone 

(Kyle)"Eh, I guess it wouldn't hurt to try and sleep some more before my shift tonight. Nothing better to do"

He says, stretching out his back as he yawned. Kyle grabs a glass of clean water and heads to his room, finding himself more tired than he thought as he set his alarm for 2 hours from now. He lays down to sleep but can't bring himself to actually fall asleep

Kyle hears his alarm go off, his brain turning back on and him starting to think about getting up again

(Kyle)"Did I actually even fall asleep there? I really don't feel like it but I can't explain just how I passed time that quickly then"

He says to himself, getting ready for the night with the custom fitting shirt that Mari made for him

(Kyle)"It's still creepy to me that she was able to get my size just right, usually there's a problem because my shoulders are too wide"

He says to himself as he finishes getting dressed, grabbing a bag of fruit to eat as he heads out to his car with an apple in his mouth

Kyle makes his way to the club about 10 minutes early, seeing another car out in the parking lot with tinted windows, it looked like an old-style American Muscle car.

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