Alex's POV
I was being an asshole, I was aware of that. As a good person, all I had to do is just tell April what happened yesterday. I knew she was drunk and it was possible she could not remember some of the things that happened. But I didn't expect her not to remember though.
We began speaking again, and we were already arguing just because I could not be mature enough and tell her the truth. She said she could recall some memories. That's how she knew I was lying. Before I lied, I thought she didn't remember anything. Turns out she was testing me, or playing with me or whatever. But I was sure she could not remember how she puked all over me, yet. If she did, she would be so embarrassed. I knew her enough to know that.
I don't know why I was lying in the first place. The hangover
