Hours later, he finally got free but Brandon was aware of the fact that he was late, very late.
He had promised to be Home after five hours, but it had been six. The bloody party should have been kept on the weekend. Since it was Megan's first time throwing it, she had not paid attention to that.
There was something on seal's face that resembled close to disapproval but with how sleepy Brandon wasn't given how much she had drank, he wasn't really sure if it was even Sal that he was sitting behind.
His eyes were growing heavy by each passing second and Brandon tried to keep them open. He was in a car with a stranger, it wouldn't be wise to sleep. But just a very second, when his eyes closed, he no longer had the strength to keep them open.
He blanked out for the rest of the ride. It was only when Sal tapped on the window before opening the door that Brandon woke up.
