(Mylay’s POV)
I woke up to the sun beating down on my face and my head pounding. I groaned as I rolled over and threw the covers over my head. The sun was too bright. I pulled the covers back to check the time. The clock read 1:15 pm., and I groaned as I rolled out of bed to use the bathroom. My foot hit a small trash can on the side of the bed. What the hell? I stood up and apparently too quickly because the room began to spin. I sat back down and grabbed my head.
What the hell happened last night? The last thing I remember is dancing with Quame’ at the club. I don’t even remember coming back home. I noticed a small covered plate on the side table across the room. I slowly stood up and went to the bathroom to do my business before I came back and sat at the table. I opened the plate an
