I woke up to loud banging noises in my household. I winced and touched my forehead.
Hangovers were the worst and whoever was producing those loud noises weren't making my situation any better.
I rolled over to face the clock and my eyes widened at the sight of 12:37pm.
Maybe if I call the Luna and tell her I’m sick-
The thought wasn’t even close to being executed when my mother barged into my room, her face red with anger.
“You have a lot of explaining to do young lady,” There were a number of things that my mother could’ve been talking about. She was a very dramatic women so she could’ve been talking about anything from me not showing up to the Young’s house this morning all the way to me not washing the dishes before leaving last night.
My hand reached my pounding head as she
