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Camille:

When I woke up the next morning, I felt like shit. It felt like someone was throwing the loudest party in my head. It was already bright so I knew it was morning.

As I sat up, I began to remember some of the events from last night. I remembered coming back with Reggie and being yelled at by Daniel.

I frowned.

However, I also recalled him rubbing my back and holding my hair while I threw up. He also gave me some water and a drug that was supposed to help with my condition. I shuddered. At least I was still alive so that meant he hadn’t poisoned me.

This was not my first time being hungover, but for some reason, this one was the toughest one I’d ever dealt with.

I couldn’t miss school again. Groaning, I picked myself off the bed and managed to change my clothes and tie my towel around my chest. My legs still felt wobbly, but at least it was not as bad as yesterday.

There was a knock on my door and I hesitated before opening it.

“Hey,” Daniel said, coming i