"Please Mondo, just get some sleep!!"
"No! Imma go for a ride!"
"Your motorcycle is still at the party, I'll get it once you've calmed down!" Mondo hadn't slept since we got home at 12:47, and had been a non-stop problem for an hour. Currently, he was trying to open the door, so he could get outside and get back to the party. The only thing in the way was a 5'9 man holding him by the waist with his feet planted firmly on both sides of the door frame. Or in other words, me.
"C'moooon, Ishi! Y'know I ain't gone do s***!"
"That's not true!" I grunted, struggling to hold him back. "We both know the only reason you didn't start driving back there is because I showed up!" I finally succeeded in pulling him away from the door, during which he summersaulted over me, hitting his head and landing upside down. He seemed to have been fine, granted that his only reaction was hysterical laughing.
I called Chihiro.
(A/N: Ah jeez, these chapters are really short I'm so sorry-
Also, I'm legit writing this during school hours like w h a t -)
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