"When are you planning on waking up?"
The voice was faint at first but then it became clearer and clearer until he finally opened his eyes to see Mateo standing over him with a coffee mug in his hand.
"You're finally awake." The winger said with a relieved voice.
"What do you mean I'm finally awake, isn't this when I'm supposed to wake up?" The goalkeeper asked with a faint voice.
"Seriously? Why don't you take a look at the clock?"
Dave did as he was told and slowly sat up on his bed before turning to the wall clock to see that the time was 9:30 AM.
"Oh, boy." He muttered before he began to scratch the back of his mind.
'I must have lost track of time in there. Why didn't you tell me that my time was due.'
'I didn't mean it like that, oh, what does it matter anyway? It's not like I'm late for anything.'
