8
A Hangover, It’s Alright, & Disappointment
I woke up to “We Are Family” playing on my phone and the banging on my hotel door. It was 8 AM, and my head was thumping.
“I’m coming!” I said in a yell. Ugh, I must have drunk too much. I meandered to open the door.
Dani wore a comfortable gray Adidas tracksuit and gray sneakers. “Boy. We supposed to get to Café du Monde before we go to church. You ain’t even dressed yet.”
She sits on the bed closest to the balcony door. She had a water bottle in her hand. I was holding my head as she was talking to me.
“What happened last night with Jay, Aiden Josiah?” She asked me in a stern voice. “Indigo called me this morning. She said she enjoyed us, and her night ended lovely. But, Jay acts frigid to her if she mentions you.”
“Dani, I don’t rememb
