Justin’s POV:
I jerk myself awake. My vision is blurry but I can tell I am not in my own bed. Or even a bed that I have woken up in before.
“What the f**k?” I blurt out. My words sound slurred.
As I turn my neck to look around the room but my head starts pounding so hard that I lay back down and throw the blanket over my face. My brain feels like it’s going to explode through my eyeballs.
“Get up.” I hear.
I push the covers off me and see Alyson standing beside the bed. She looks like she hasn’t slept all night. She grabs two bags from the mini fridge beside her couch and walks over to me. She offers one to me. I take it and give her a questioning look as I sit up. I scoot to the edge of the bed and take the blanket off of me, cursing the light bulb in the middle of the room.
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