Stella’s point of view.

*07:31am**

I groaned tiredly as I reached for my alarm tthat’s ringing loudly on my bedside table, I sat up and held my head in my hands as my head wouldn’t stop pounding.

The weekend passed in a blur, with Megan, Jimmy and I clubbing throughout the Saturday and Sunday… now, today’s Monday, the long awaited Monday is finally here!

“Damñ this hangover!” I grumbled, then yawned softly.

My eyes squinted as they zeroed on the wall clock in my room and a gasp escaped my lips, it’s already 07:31am and I still haven’t gotten ready yet.

I made to jump off my bed, but the...