He slipped out of Mikey's bed and headed toward his own. He wasn't surprised to find Mikey sleeping there. After all, if he was in Mikey's bed.
He shook him awake. "Mikey, it's me..."
Mikey stirred, and looked up. "Is it time for school?"
"No," Jon said. "It's 4AM. You're in my bed. Go back to yours," he said.
Mikey got up, half asleep, and looked around. Jon was right, this wasn't his room. He felt weird. Maybe it was the dream he was having that he couldn't quite remember. He hoped he'd pick it up when he got back to bed.
He headed back toward his room, leaving Jon alone in his.
