Dillion shrugged. "Sleep's overrated. Besides, it'll be fun, I promise! You can't miss this concert. It's going to be legendary."
But Dillion was undeterred. He hopped up and began rummaging through Alex's kitchen, making himself at home. He pulled out a bag of chips and began munching on them, making loud crunching noises.
"Seriously, Dillon, focus," Alex said, exasperated. "I have a project due soon, and I still have a ton of work to do." Entered without knocking - Dillion Harper
Alex raised an eyebrow. "You know I have work to do, right? And didn't you just get back from a trip last week? When's the last time you slept?"
As the door closed behind him, Alex couldn't help but shake his head. He had a feeling this was going to be a long night. Dillion shrugged
Despite his better judgment, Alex found himself tempted by Dillion's enthusiasm. He hesitated, weighing his responsibilities against the allure of a night out with his friend.
Alex sighed and closed his laptop. "You're lucky I didn't have a girl over, Dillon. Now, if you'll excuse me, I need to get back to work." You can't miss this concert
Dillion chuckled and plopped down beside Alex on the couch. "Sorry, man. I didn't think you'd be working. Besides, I'm starving. Got any food?"
Dillion Harper was notorious for his careless and often reckless behavior. He had a reputation for doing things his way, no matter the consequences. So, it wasn't surprising when he burst into his best friend, Alex's, apartment without knocking.
Dillion let out a triumphant whoop. "That's the spirit, bro! I'll pick you up at 7. Be ready to rock!"