Bonnie Dane.
Migraine.
The first thing that hits me, the moment I open my eyes. Along, with the scent of lavender Tea.
I groan in pain, as my head feels as though, a thousand blocks are being placed on it.
Why the hell did I drink so much?
I try to recall the events of last night, but everytime I do, I end up with another hitting headache. The only thing I can remember being that, Shawn dropped me home, then I asked him if he wanted to stay over and.....
Shawn!
I instantly shoot up remembering that he agreed to stay over, and we both slept on the bed. No, nothing happened between us, but I just couldn't leave him to sleep on the couch after which, he volunteered to stay with me.
Well kind of like I asked him to, but he said yes.
As soon as my head hit the pillow after I had c
