Who: Ryan Johnson and Gage Wyzisky
What: Poor Gage can't sleep!
Where: Gage's room!
When: Friday December 22, 2010 2AMish
Rating: PG-13 to be safe.
Status: Incomplete

It was a night like many other nights. It worked for both of them. It wasn't something Ryan would consider a booty call. For one, he wasn't texting her for sex. For two, they were more than that. They were friends. Friends that had lots of incredible sex. She'd been awake, laying on her bed. She was playing on her lap top when her cell phone went off. Ryan reached her arm out to grab it and flipped it open. Just reading who it was from brought a smile to her lips. It was Gage. Whining again about how he couldn't sleep. He didn't even need to ask her for company. Without a reply she was slipping a pair of shorts on. She couldn't very well show up to his house wearing her tee shirt and her underwear, which was what she'd been laying in bed wearing. His parents might be up! And if she got caught she preferred not to be half naked. Ryan slipped out of his house and made her way to his. She found the key that was hidden and slipped inside quietly. She could find his room, his bed without a single light on. It was a path she'd taken on many occasions. "I was in the neighborhood so I thought I'd drop by," Ryan announced, once she was inside his room. She was grinning at her friend as she said that.