Sindy wasn’t too satisfied, as she had to put her mobile away, and Susan lifted barely her hand, so I had to bend forward, to give it to her.What a lazy bum!

After that I fetched my own glass from the desk and walked over with it to my bed.

I took a comfortable seat on my bed, right next to Susan and we drank and watched TV.

It was a usual day with the usual smalltalk and I lay there on my bed, while I gulped my drink down.

Soon was my glass empty and I stood up to fetch more.

Susan gave me her glass and I looked over to Sindy, but her glass was still full. Gosh, she was even too busy to take a sip.

I marched over to my desk and noticed, that Victoria left the office chair to take a seat on the ground.

She even took off her Jeans and now she sat there with bowed legs in order to varnish her toe nails.

Her white string was fully exposed and all I could think:

Why white?

White is the color of innocence and she is nothing like that. It looked even like one of mine, or was it mine?

That was too much for me, but what could I say? I just tried to ignore her and went over to my desk.

I grabbed a bottle and poured the apple juice into the glasses.

Wait a moment, was it apple juice?

Didn’t we drink… something else?

No it was apple juice, what should it else be?

And I brought it here into my room, like I remember.

But I felt, that something wasn’t right.

I just couldn’t place a finger on it.

Soon I walked back to my bed, with two glasses of apple juice.

I handed Susan her glass and then I lay back on my place to watch some TV.

The apple juice doesn’t seem right as I drank it, because somehow I’ve missed a prickle, and the TV show wasn’t as good either.

Susan watched a kids-show and all I could do was to frown.

” Ehm, Susan? Could you change the channel?

This show is disgusting!”I said to Susan and she answered:

“Nuh uh! Want to watch dis!”

“Give me the remote!” I said in a grumpy tone and she just answered:

“Oww, okay!”, and handed me the remote.

Hey it’s my room and it’s my TV, so it’s my right to control it.

And I did it, at least I tried it! I pushed really every button, but the channel wasn’t changing.

The TV flickered only, every time I’ve pressed a button.

The damn remote was broken!

” What did you do with the remote?” I asked a bit testy and she answered innocently:

” Nothin… !”