'Cause now I'm using like I bleed/it's like I checked into rehab.

“What, you’re already sleeping? Fuck that.” Vivi laughed and rolled over, getting out of bed. Her companion, Simon, was pretending to snore with his arm draped over his eyes. He was playing hooky, skipping his sex rehab therapy session only to fuel his addiction with Vivi. She could hear his cell phone ringing non-stop. She bent over, picking up the pair of pants that were playing the theme song from his old TV show.
“Wait, bend over again…” Simon said, peeking out from under his arm. Vivi threw the pants at him, listening for the satisfying thump as his phone hit him on the forehead.