When I wake up the next morning, I have a headache and feel sort of queasy. Bryant is yelling in the next room, only causing my head to pound even more. Why did I drink so much? Dragging myself out of bed, I go into the bathroom where I happily find some pills on the ledge behind the sink. I fill a glass with water and take two pills before reaching in to start the water. Undressing, I step into the shower, welcoming the warmth.
When I finish, I towel dry my hair before getting dressed. After I'm done, I head into the living room where Owen is sitting with Bryant as they watch cartoons. He doesn't bother looking at me so I head into the kitchen. "Good morning."
He doesn't repsond so I fill a cup with orange juice and take a long sip before returning to the living room. Sitting on the arm
