LAKE

What the fuck?

I woke up with a hammering headache and a swollen nose. Did I fall or something?

I remembered going out for a few drinks while Owen kept babbling and sending me home. I guessed I drank a little too much, even if I didn’t do it often. I always drank responsibly to avoid getting into trouble.

I got up from bed and realized her side was empty. Fuck. We got into a fight and didn’t make it to dinner.

“Shit.” I went to the bathroom and checked my nose in the mirror. “What the fuck?” Did someone punch me because I could tell it was hit...