LUCAS
The pounding in my head makes my sleep highly uncomfortable, so, I blink twice, opening my eyes. At first, my entire vision is hazy, until it begins to clear slowly. I let out a small groan as my headache intensifies. A quick glance around, I realize that I'm in the living room and I'm lying down on the couch. I notice the bottles of tequila on the table and this time, I let out a very loud groan. Not again. With great effort, I push myself to sit up, rubbing my face with my palm. Sitting up with my head above the couch, I see Georgina standing in the kitchen, cooking. "Georgie?" I call.
She turns around at my voice. "Oh, hey Luc," She says. "You are awake," she points out.
"How long have I been out?" I ask.
"Hmmm, five to six hours or so," she answers with a shrug, turning to
