Alex pov

It was fucking 3 in the morning,  and here i am working the register at 7/11.

My eyes are baggy, and coffee is what im living off right now. I take another sip, and My eyes droop. I hear the bell ring, indicating that someone has entered.

I usually say "Hi" to the customer but right now im just half asleep standing up.

"Are you ok dude?." I force my eyes to open, surprised that i heard someone talk. I squint at them, and rub my eyes to clear the blurry.

He had curly hair, freakles, and  pajamas on.

"Oh um.. Im just tired. Ya need anything?." I ask him, giving a weird smile.

"Naw im just concerned, you look like hell." He chuckles.

"Well i just got back." I answer, not really knowing why. I just immediately thought of heathers, so i hope he understands the reference. If not, then he probably thinks im funny or weird for answering so.

"Ah, i love Heather's. Good reply and reference man."

Hell yeah. He knows what's up.

"Yeah i love the movie and musical. Its pretty dark but i like it." My eyes go closed once more, and i again force them to open.

"Your lookin' pretty tired, sure ya ok?"

"Im fantastical." I say all groggily, then fall to the floor.

"Oh shit!- you good man?"

"Great." I say from the dirty floor, and i feel him lift me up.

"Yeah your sleep deprived alright. Lets take you to a bed."

"Yee."

*mOmeNtS lAtEr*

"Were here."

I lift my head and suddenly were at some college dorm.

"WhAt tHe fUck NoW." I say confused, looking around even though it's pitch black outside.

"Come on." Next thing i know, im being carried inside to a dorm. He lays me on some bed, and i pass out from exhaustion instantly.

"Sleep tight."

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Idk.