ZOEY

I woke up next morning with a headache so bad that I found it difficult to even open my eyes.

"Jesus Christ," I muttered, my hand on my forehead as I tried to sit up.

What did I do yesterday that made me end up in this godforsaken situation?

I couldn't even think through the piercing headache. I was about to get out of my bed when I saw a bottle of water and a card of painkillers on my nightstand.

Not even questioning how they got there, I popped in two pills into my mouth, taking the water right after.

I took in slow deep breaths, closing my...