Once again Adam woke up in a strange room with the sudden feeling to throw up. Through out the apartment the only thing Scott could hear was Adam retching up everything he drank last night. Eventually Adam stopped retching and Scott knocked softly on the door.

"Can I come in?"

"Sure"

Scott opened the door walked over to Adam and gave him an Advil and a glass of water then walked back and leaned the door frame.

"How's the hangover coming along?"

Adam took the Advil and gulped down the glass of water. To Adam Scott looked like he didn't sleep a wink last night.

"Terrible"

"Ok well there's some left overs in the fridge if you want to eat anything"

"Ok thanks"

"Do you mind if I asked if you were kicked out of your house?"

"Yes I was but I said that to you?"

"Yah, why were you?"

"It's because I said something that my mom didn't like so she kicked me out"

"What about your father?"

"He was against it but you can't say no to my mom"

"So where are you staying?"

"Right now I'm basically living on a bench in the park"

"Shit"

"It's not that bad it's just annoying when it rains and when it's cold"

"You can stay here for a while if you want I got a spare room"

"What about your parents?"

"I live by myself so you don't need to worry about that"

"Ok then I guess I will"