Nephaddicted

"Welcome to MTV's cribs—" … "Yes, baby, harder!—" … " The lion is a very—" … "Why does it always raaaain on –" … The dark room got lit up in flashes as he flipped through the channels, he flipped back to MTV and stared at the screen, where 50 cent talked about his many cars, for a couple of seconds, then he flipped through a couple of channels again. At last he reached a channel with a blank screen. He turned the television off and the room turned dark. He sighed, he now saw her even clearer in his mind. He couldn't sleep. It was always like that the day before he would go to see her. The day he'd final

"Great, I'll see you then… Bye." I hung up the phone and sighed. Suddenly I felt nauseous. I had a strange feeling in my stomach as if I was going to be reunited with my dinner, but at the same time, I didn't feel bad at all. I felt like I was on the top of the world. It was the weirdest thing I'd ever experienced. Such a rush that made me feel like picking up the phone and call her again. Weird… I thought. We'd been friends for such a long time, I couldn't figure out why I suddenly felt this way about her. *Nah, It's nothing… You're imagining things, David… I told myself. I headed off to the bathroom to do my hair; I wa