"I gotta go" Christian got up as soon as he found some strength within himself to move.
"Right away"? Sebastian couldn't help but be upset about this situation. "You barely got any sleep. You still have your morning breath"
"Yeah! But I'm also late." Christian pointed out.
"How can you possibly know that? You never checked the time". Sebastian pointed out.
"It's a bright day. I'm definitely late. Also my dad just linked me and asked, and here I quote, "Hurry up son! It's lunch time, where the hell are you?!" Christian rolled his eyes while he blurted the quoted voice by a fake deep voice, mimicking his father's authority, which only made Sebastian cringe.
"Okay, don't take this the wrong way, but since when does he care about your lunch"? Sebastian asked.
"He cares about his reputation. My relatives are here. They want to see me" Christian shrugged. "At least that's what my Dad said".
