"Paige, wake up!"
I open one eye to see Chelsea standing over me. The sun is beaming through the window, making my headache even worse. I feel like my eyeballs are going to pop out of their sockets.
"Oh my God, my head. What time is it?" I groan.
The bed is cold beside me, Everett is gone. I blush as I remember our night together, it was amazing.
"It's Noon already, I just woke up too. Want some coffee?"
"Ugh, yes please."
I really don't want to sit up, but I can't stay in bed all day either. I can't believe we got so drunk; it was fun at the time, but I am seriously regretting it now. How am I going to get my car? I really hope it didn't get towed. Finally sitting up, I realise I am still naked under the covers. I go to Everett's closet and put on one of his t-shirts and a pair
