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Emily Monroe
I woke up to a searing pain in my head as my eyes fluttered open. I tried to sit up but I winced loudly, my head almost falling off my shoulders as I relaxed on the bed again.
“You shouldn't try that. Here, this will help,” Stiles said, coming over to give me some Advil and water.
“Thank you,” I whispered out as I stretched out like a zombie to take the glass of water and pills from him.
I popped the medicine into my mouth, downing it with water before relaxing back on the bed.
“There you go,” Stiles cooed at me which made me purr out like a cat for him.
“Hangovers are the worst. I know but don’t worry, you should be fine in no time,” he assured.
“I don’t think so,” I mumbled out, sitting up this time and not feeling like my head was bigger than my shoulders could
