people at once begun to get to him as he slumped back into a drowsy state. His eyes felt heavy and his breathing intensified.
he thought to himself. He begun to feel his heart beat decrease in speed as he took his mind off the show and focused on getting some rest.
Ten minutes into his state of peace and his phone rang. Jolting his head back he picked it up and looked at the screen, it was Annabel.
“Baby, it’s me.” He calmly uttered. He placed his head back on the bed and let the phone rest on his ear.
“Of course it’s you, Scott! If you’re still in bed I’m coming there to get you ready myself. You’ve worked too hard for this to just bail out at the last minute.” Annabel was a kind hearted person and she loved Scotty dearly, maybe a bit too dearly at times.
“Boo you’re stressing me out, I’m meditating.” A cheeky smile slithered across his face knowing well and good that she’d never buy his excuse.