Maya was swinging in Phoenix's office chair at 3 o'clock in the morning. They had spent their Friday night watching the same action hero shows that they watched a dozen times. Now they were left with drooping eyes and the first hours of the weekend. They had no reason to justify why they were up all night. Perhaps they didn't need to. It may not have been the perfect way to spend their night, but they both enjoyed themselves, and that was all that mattered.
The stars were still out and the moon revealed her white glory. It wouldn't be long before the moon would sleep and the sun would take over. Both Maya and Phoenix had been used to sacrificing sleep, they should be used to it. Yet they yawn and still share that grotty feeling.
"I'm so tired," Maya said over her yawns.
"I'm not surprised," Phoenix said, frowning upon his reflection on the computer. "It is pretty late."
"And also pretty early."
"Isn't it strange that we're both here when we should both be in bed?" Maya asked. "I want t