Memory from a few days ago:
Jamie passed out on the couch. She began to stir before suddenly feeling the urge to barf.
Jamie went to stand up to go to the bathroom, but she hadn't realized her limited time frame. As soon as she rolled over, she lost a good chunk of her dinner on their wooden floor. “Shit..” She said this as she stared at the spot on the floor. Had she drunk that much? She knew she could handle drinking better than that.
After stumbling to her feet, she slowly went to the bathroom. Jamie hadn’t noticed Caroline and Max had gone, but that didn't bother her. Jamie ran her hand against the wall to keep her balance as she soon found the bathroom door. The door was already open, which relieved her since she felt too drunk to open it. Jamie turned on the light to see a semi-
