Zarin woke up with the worst headache. It felt as if his head would explode. You would think he would be used to it by now, but it hurt the same every time.
Last night, he went out with his father so they could enjoy some time alone. They had deep conversations over a few drinks that soon turned into more than just a few. They ended up drinking bottles and Zarin couldn't even remember how he got home. But he knew he had a good time with his father.
Suddenly someone kicked him out of bed from behind. He flew across the room and bumped into the wall. "Good morning, brother."
Of course. It had to be Gina. She couldn't wait to begin her torture.
"Hurry. I am hungry." She said.
He stood up with a groan. His head throbbed even more. What did he have to do with her hunger?
Gina threw his clothes at him. "If you don't come down fast enough, I will kick you down as well." She said then vanished.