CAMILLA'S POV:
The next day after the episode I had with Blaine in the kitchen, I decided to make him a homemade hangover recipe my mother taught me how to prepare. It tasted horrible but it worked like magic. After pouring the drink from the blender and into a cup I plated pancakes with enough syrup and a large glass of chocolate milk.
Just as I was about to dig into my food, footsteps that could only be Blaine's sounded from upstairs. His figure appeared before me and I moved out of my seat which caused the chair to scrap loudly against the floor.
"f*****g hell, my head feels like it's about to explode." He grunted as he walked into the kitchen.
I wanted to say something along the lines of ‘that's what you get for drinking so much last night's but opted for a more civilized
