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LUKE
The sun shining the through the window woke me up, a screaming headache greeting me the second I cracked my eyes open. Sealing the light out with my arm, I reached for Lara, but her side of the bed was cold. “Lara?” I called out for her. Maybe she was downstairs.
I couldn’t remember going home from the party. Had I drank that much? All I remembered was a beer and a shot of whiskey. Turning over, I buried my face into the pillow. But it didn’t feel right, and definitely didn’t smell right. Opening my eyes, I realized why.
“Holy fuck.” I was still at Chance’s, and I was butt-a*s n***d. What the hell had happened? I got out of bed and an overwhelming sense of dizziness overtook me. Rushing to the bathroom, I barely made it to the toilet before throwing up the entire contents of my
