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"My head hurts." Kyle complained, holding his head in his hands and I looked up from my laptop. He didn't even look good. And I wonder why. Kyle can't even drink of a sip of alcohol without getting sick and he drowned glasses of alcohol down yesterday.
"I wonder why, Kyle." I said to him with a grimace, pushing an orange and lemon drink towards him and diced fruits. He rose his brows at me, taking the juice and the fruits towards his side before he started sipping on it.
"Wow, did you actually brought this for me?" He asked me and I rolled my eyes.
"I bought them for you, yes. I knew you'll be dead by the morning by this hungover. You're such an i***t though, to drink alcohol when you can barely keep in it inside your system without getting sick." I s
