Tiana
Once again, I cried myself to sleep. I thought after consuming the entire bottle of Vodka last night, it would numb the pain that I was feeling. But I was wrong… it didn’t. It just gave me the killer headache and hangover that I had now.
“Hey! You’re finally up.” Kylie says, as she hands me a pain killer and a glass of water.
“Uh-huh. I was hoping that it was just all a bad dream. But I guess it’s not. Are you not going to work?” I pouted, as I take the pain killers.
Kylie takes a seat beside me in bed. She looks at me with a sad look in her eyes. “I took a leave today... I thought you'd need some company. And unfortunately, it’s not just a bad dream! And I’m afraid there’s more.”
Fuck. What does she mean there’s more? I really don’t think my heart can deal with more right now.
