When I got up, my head hurt like I had taken a hammer to it and even blinking hurts. It's then I noticed I wasn't at home. I wasn't looking at the cream walls of my bedroom. I was looking at white walls. I looked down at the sheets and frowned.
They were so soft and they smelt like Hal.
Oh-
Oh god.
I tried to scramble out of the bed but I ended up tumbling to the ground and I was in a whole new world of pain. I was on the floor when the door to the room was pushed open and Hal stepped in. He had on just plaid pajama pants and he was holding a bottle of water and some medicine.
What do you say to a person who you threw up on and kinda want to break up with? I wanted the floor to open up an swallow me. I still laid on the ground and watched Hal place the water and the pills on the table
