Anna
Ugghhhh... My head is killing me, it's like someone is hammering on it and it's making me unable to even move.
It has been half an hour since my alarm went off but I still couldn't get out of my bed.
Hangover is a b***h.
I should never have drunk that much. Not only is the hangover killing me, but I was also still on duty and if anyone finds out about this I will be jobless.
My stomach feels like s**t and I smell like puke. What more could go wrong?
Knock knock knock.
Dammit, why the hell would someone knock so loudly. I am not opening it.
Knock knock knock
"For God's sake leave me alone," I shouted and my own voice hit me like a truck.
I ducked deep inside the warm blanket and sighed.
This hangover is killing me.
"You are hungover." an angry voice came from outside.
Shit
