Michelle POV
Nausea, that's the first thing I felt when my eyes opened. Dizziness that makes my head feel heavy. I rose from my sleep, looking at the surroundings. The room that I am very familiar with, this is my room. I saw the bed beside me. Sean wasn't there. I try to remember what happened. My memory is vague. All that crossed my memory was that I gulped down so much beer. I can be sure I went home drunk. Oh god, what I did last night. I hope there isn't anything silly that I did.
Unsteadily, I stood, leaving my bed. I need water to soothe this dry throat. Although my feet stepped up, I strolled. My heart was beating abysmally. I am absorbed in my negative thoughts. Did I make a scene last night? What silly thing did I do last night? Whatever it is, I'm embarrassed to go home drunk.
