There’s a glass of water by my side of the bed and I down the entire thing. Shane or one of the other guys must have left it there. I vaguely remember Shane picking me and Brooke up and the other two guys tucking me in and...oh. Oh crap. What did I say last night? I rub my palms against my eyes, but it only makes the pain worse and does nothing to erase the memories of my stupid drunken ramblings last night. I can’t believe I told them I wanted my own personal harem. I cringe again just thinking about it. No doubt they went and had a nice laugh at my expense afterward. Oh that Allie and the crazy things that come out of her mouth. How am I supposed to face them ever again? I get up to use the restroom, brush my teeth, and down a couple Advil, then take a quick shower before heading bac

