Tessa
The day after the night at the club, I wake up with a booming headache. Slowly I open my eyes and immediately regret it. The light that shines through my window is burning in my eyes. I really shouldn't drink that much alcohol again.
But I realize that this wasn't all when I suddenly start to feel the breath of another person in my neck. And there my memory comes back!
I quickly turn around and immediately look into the brown eyes of a strange boy. My eyes widen and take a little distance. I can no longer remember his name. From experience I can unfortunately say that this is not a good sign at all.
"Good morning, my beautiful one," grins the blonde boy at me. My heart flutters slightly as I hear his deep, scratchy voice. "Good morning, ... uh...", I repeat his greeting. "Derek',
