Asher POV

I woke up and saw I was in Marshall's living room, when I'm sober I always end up here but when I'm not I'm usually past out in the street or in a girls bed. My motto to life is just let go and live and that's what I'm doing, I looked at the the clock it was 2:00 pm. Oh crap I'm late for work, I got up and ran out his front door closing it behind me.

Marshall POV

I woke up with a headache, then I remembered I was partying last night. I got up and looked in the mirror my hair was messed up, I grabbed my brush and started to brush it back to the way it usually is. I ran downstairs to see Asher gone then I looked at the time it was 2:20 pm, he probably went to work I thought then went into the kitchen and got out some cereal. Last night was epic, I can't believe we partied for four hours straight. Me and Asher can make any club fun, one time at a house party we made the tub fun by playing beer pong in it, the ball kept bouncing on the side of the tub and it would always go in a cup. We were friends since I was alittle kid, we always saw parties everywhere on tv,in my house and in clubs through there back door window. I finished my cereal and washed the dishes out, I'm a model, I'm off to today So I don't have much to do. I usually go to sleep or get drunk in the morning but I don't feel like having a bigger headache. My cellphone starts to ring, I run upstairs and answer it "hello?" "it's me Asher" he said "what up Ash that was a epic night" I said "yeah..um.. I won't be able to party with you tonight" I sighed "late to work boss gave you night shift?" I asked he gets these alot "yeah,sorry Marshall" he sounded bummed "it's ok man, you should get back to work" "thanks Marshall" then he hanged up. What am I going to do now, I guess I'm going to party alone then I sat on my bed and closed my eyes and fell asleep.