A sleepy confession

>>Yohan

The constant sound of the phone ringing woke me up in the morning.

Who the fuck is constantly calling me so early in the morning?

I lazily opened my eyes and looked at the side table where my phone was supposed to be yet there was nothing there. Nonetheless the ringing sound continued. I followed the sound and it led my gaze to the ground, my phone was ringing on the bed-side floor.

Why is it there?

I had no idea but I picked it up anyway. Ruiz’s name was on display so I answered it without thinking twice.

“Yes?”

“Aren’t you coming to work?”

“Work?” I rubbed one my eyes as I looked towards the curtains. There was a lot of light beyond it but since they were navy blue and thick the room was dark.

“Yes work. You’re late, is everything alright?” He asked.

I’m late? I removed the phone from my ear and looked at the time. It was 10 am.

10 am?

10 am!??

Why?!

Just as I asked myself that I remembered the reason.

Oh!