Aiden's POV

I woke up to be greeted by the beautiful morning sun and a killer hangover. I didn't even know how I managed to get home in one piece and go to bed. The last things I remembered doing were leaving the bar after being approached by that girl and then wanting to call Hayley while heading home, but everything from then on was blurry.

I forced myself out of bed and into the bathroom. I had my whole day planned out for me, courtesy of my father.

The chill of cold water pouring down my hair and running down my spine was extremely relieving; somehow, even in a...