"I suppose 3 if you count the imaginary construct of religion ones."
"Hey, its Justin, Ryan told me to text you, he said you were cool, we should hang" He was probably just drunk texting me, but I figured I better save his number in case I get more drunken texts or calls from him. I didn't reply to his text message. Why would Ryan make him text me.
He probably figured I needed more friends and more social skills, considering I was only friends with him, maybe he was getting tired of being my friend. Oh well. I wouldn't mind being friends with this Justin guy.
About 2 in the morning is when Ryan finally made it into the dorm, he was actually with somebody. It was a girl, I could smell her perfume fill the whole dorm room. They were whispering really quietly, I couldn't make out what they were saying, but I figured they were whispering about me being asleep...the end of the story look at the video above ↑ ↑ ↑