"Ugh..." I groan, my lids peeling themselves open slowly.Bright sunshine was hitting my eyes, and cool wind was blowing on my face. There was weight on my back, and across my legs. "What the hell..." I mumble, pushing myself off the bed. I couldn't sit up all the way though, because Ike was laying across my back, shirtless, his arms loosely draped across me.He grumbles a little and rolls away in his sleep when I push him off."Jesus." I mumble, rubbing at my neck as I turn around and sit up, pulling my legs out from under Nate, who had been holding them against his chest in his sleep. Why the hell did I feel hungover? I hadn't drunk last night, had I? My head was pounding, my legs were sore, in between my legs as well, my back felt like I had claw marks all over it, my neck felt raw and abused, shit, even my hair felt
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