“Sage!” Someone called, jolting me out of my reverie and I sighed, my head hurt, hungover from too much drinking yesterday. It wasn’t even a reverie, I was sleeping. I blinked and realized I was in someone’s house, on……
Oh it’s Beth’s bed.
I must have crashed at her house, wait why don’t I remember anything. I blinked again and Beth's face swarmed into view, she was staring at me strangely.
“What?” I groaned, gritting my teeth as my head pounded. Beth shook her head, incredulously.
“You don’t remember?” She asked and I shrugged and winced.
“I don’t, tell me” I pressed and she nodded. She stood up and handed me something. I stared at the drink and smiled gratefully.
“Thanks” I muttered and she nodded. Sage was my best friend ever since I had met her back when my father’s family were
