Mia’s pov

The sunlight streaming through unfamiliar curtains felt like needles piercing my skull. I blinked awake slowly, my body aching in ways that told a story I didn’t want to remember. Max’s bed. Max’s room. The realization hit me like a truck, and fragments of the night before flooded back the party, then the drink ah i remember now the drink have prepared for Lily that i have accidentally downed myself, I’m sure she swapped it there’s no way I will behave like that if she has not swap my drink I will make her pay for this then I remember all the wild dancing, hands on my body,...