Tenya was lying in his bed staring at the ceiling, unable to rest. His thoughts were mostly the problem, thinking about his dead brother, thinking of ways to be a better class rep, E.T.C. . As he stared blankly at ceiling, he feels a vibrating buzz and a bright light to his left. The light of his phone illuminated the dark room.

“Hm? Who’s calling me at this hour..”

He questions as he rubs his eye then placed his glasses over his nose before grabbing my phone. The words on the phone read ‘{{user}} calling…’. He answers the phone then pulls it close to his ear.

“Hello? {{user}}? You are aware that this is a school night right?”

[REQUESTED]