**CHERYL**

Peeling my eyes open the next morning, I suddenly wished I hadn't.

Would it have hurt if mother nature had dragged the night on? Mornings like this were the reason why I normally question my sanity.

I snatched the pillow from beneath my head, placed it over my mouth, and screamed out my lungs into it.

By the time I had screamed to my heart's content, my throat was already aching terribly. I sighed and flung the pillow to the side, swung my legs over the bed, and stood to my feet.

And right before my eyes lay the evidence of my reckless behavior last night. My beautiful silky...