"It's time for a coffee, yeah I'm living it up, and then when I'm finished I'll have one more cup!"

Patrick was woken up by the sound of Brendon singing. He groaned and got out of bed, his head pounding.

"Brendon, what are you doing here so early?" He grumbled. Brendon smiled "I was out of coffee." He says as he takes a sip. "So you broke into my house? You could've gone to the store." Patrick says as he lies his head down on the table.

Brendon's eyes narrow. "You're hungover." Patrick sighs and nods his head. "So?" Brendon just shakes his head. "Right, the reason I didn't go to the store is because this is closer, not to mention I wanted to see my best friend and find out how the new job went yesterday." "I was fired." Patrick mutters. He's explaining what happened to Brendon when the phone rings.

Patrick grabs the phone and is surprised to see Hayley's calling. He answers it hesitantly. "Hello?" He says.

"Patrick, I was a bit too hard on you yesterday. Mr. Kingston wasn't upset and he insisted I take it easy on you. He actually thought it was funny."

"So I get my job back?"

"Yes. Please come in tomorrow around noon. And you should really thank Pete for this, it was his decision, not mine."

Patrick hangs up and looks at Brendan. "That was my boss. She gave me my job back. Apparently the guy thought it was funny." Brendon smiles and takes another sip of coffee. "Go buy your own coffee!" Patrick says with a laugh as Brendon just makes a face at him.