I wake up the next day to find painkillers and a large bottle of water beside my bed. My head throbs, but I'm relieved to see I've managed to take my makeup off and change into my pajamas despite my drunken state.
I sit up, wincing at the daylight that is shining through my window. I stand up, forgetting that Eden stayed over, and hear a low moan as I step on her back. I fall back onto the bed with a thud, and Eden lifts her head up to peer at me.
I can't help but laugh at her, her eyelids sticking together as she tries to prise them apart unsuccessfully, yawning as her mouth parts to reveal red wine-stained teeth.
"Were you drinking red wine?" I snort as I feel the laughter shaking my body.
"What?"
Eden's voice sounds thin and fragile, which only makes me laugh harder. She frowns at
