Chapter 421: Hangover
I feel like shit, I feel so fucking awful and the pounding in my head made it way worse. I groaned like a child, tossing on my bed hoping the headache would stop but nope, just the slight movement made it worse. Forcing my aching body up I held my head, Maybe I shouldn’t have drank so much because this was the worst hangover ever!
I opened my eyes and my vision was a fucking mess, I shut my eyes rubbing them with my hands before forcing them open again to get a clearer vision. I darted my eyes to the nightstand and I almost thanked God for the aspirin and water there.
Wasting no time I took a pill and then water, groaning in relief, taking more water before sighing. Dropping the empty glass I hit my body back on the bed and covered myself with the comforter and just like that I fell into another abyss.
But in that very second I felt eyes on me but I chose to ignore.
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It felt so comfortable now and my headache was long gone and I felt so good and I thought to myself never to drink like that again. Having a hangover is not a situation to be in, I can see why Grayson always scolds me not to drink, drinking is definitely not my jam it seems.
Yawning, I stretched, feeling light thanks to that aspirin, and loving the texture on my bed that felt like heaven.
Wait.
Bed?
I flashed my eyes open. Should I be in bed? How the fuck did I get here, didn’t I wander into the woods? Did I somehow walk my way back to my room, drunk?
Ugh! Forget it, don’t wanna think about that right now, I just want to sleep, and forget about everything, at least I wasn’t plagued by nightmares. I think.