From his POV(3)

My head hurt, my lungs hurt, my knees hurt, just practically everywhere hurts. 

"Wakey wakey sleepy head." I hear a distant voice singing. "You can't seriously tell me you want to be sleeping beauty?" The same faint voice says. 

"Wake him." 

The next thing I knew, ice cold water is poured over my head and immediately I jerk awake. 

"Finally!" He shouts. "The party can start!" I blink my eyes several times until it settles on a figure that was jumping around. 

I squint my eyes and finally see it's Miles. 

What? 

Why is- 

"Hart!" He shouts happily. "I'm sure you must be wondering what's going on." He continues. "Lemme give you a quick recap." He states. 

"You see, you decided to be a baby and cry when you saw me handling our cases maturely. You got scared, and wanted to quit. Rick who was being nice wanted you to stay, so he begged you to stay. But you decided to be hard headed and said no."