Three AM. Kellin decided to show up at [Name]'s house at three in the fucking morning. Why, you may ask? Because he was bored. The fucker woke up his friend at three in the morning because he wanted attention.
[Name] wanted to send him home so they could have a good night sleep, but here he was, sitting on their stomach and poking at their face. It was too late to send him home, considering it had just started raining hard and he obviously had no plans for leaving so soon.
"Wake up," he repeated every few seconds as he poked his friend. Truthfully, Kellin was being incredibly annoying. "It's time to get up, [name], I'm here now!"
