Alex's POV:
I woke up in bed with my head spinning. How much did I drink last night? Sitting up, I realized this wasn’t my dorm. Where was I?
Susan entered, smiling. "Oh, you're up! Good morning." She placed folded clothes in the closet.
"How did I get here?" I asked.
"Noah drove you back. Nate drank until he passed out," she explained.
"So he’s still asleep?"
"He’s eating breakfast but seems to have a bad hangover. Also, there are clothes in the bathroom, along with a spare toothbrush and some aspirin for your headache." She left.
I brushed my teeth, showered, got dressed, took the aspirin, and headed downstairs. Noah, Nate, and a man reading a newspaper were at the dining table.
"AJ, you’re up!" Noah smiled, and the man glanced my way.
"Who's this?" he asked.
"This is our frien
