The next morning, I woke up with a pounding headache. Memories of the previous night flooded my mind all at once, and panic washed over me as I looked around and realized I was in an unfamiliar place. However, my worries were soon eased as Ivy walked into the room wearing shorts. I was shocked to see her looking healthy and well, considering she had been extremely drunk the night before.
"Good morning," she cheerfully greeted me, making me wonder if she had some good news to share. "Morning to you too," I replied, getting out of bed with a yawn and feeling my bones stretch. It dawned on me that I had spent the night outside and hadn't brought my phone or informed anyone about my whereabouts.
But would anyone really care if I went missing? No, they would be more interested in the baby gro
