Eric's POV
Am relaxing at home watching TV. Discovery Channel with snacks and wine on the coffee table. My legs are spread out in the living room like I own it. It's a holiday mood being home alone I can do almost anything. I can't remember the last time I was home alone. Usually we hang out with Jake which is not usually fun. We can't agree on what to watch and we spend most of our time arguing about who is better in all walks of life and funny enough we always never agree. I miss him though. He might be a jerk but am grateful for him.
I get up the coach and grab the dustbin from the kitchen. It's full already mum usually doesn’t keep it full for obvious reasons, the naughty cockroaches walking and defeating all over the kitchen. When I open the door I can see Jake coming in. With Stac
