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The minute I woke up, I rushed to the toilet and threw up. I felt disgusting and the odour in my mouth wasn't helping my case either.
"I brought you some aspirin." I heard Harry call from my room. Immediately, I felt my head pounding.
"Okay, just f**k the hell outta my room," I said in a small voice afraid of increasing my headache.
Yesterday was fun, I didn't remember some parts. But I did know I felt higher than the empire state.
I rinsed my mouth and looked into the mirror causing to scream increasing my headache. s**t.
My hair looked like a big bird's nest. My eyes had dark circles and i had a butterfly drawing on my neck.
How much did I drink yesterday?
Hope I didn't do anything stupid.
Even if I was
