THE NEXT MORNING!!

|| Brittany ||

I feel something cold on my forehead, I open my eyes and reach for it. It’s an ice pack.

I sit up with a gro-an , and look around. I’m back in my room? How?

I gr0@nas I ru-b my forehead.

“Here you go!” Rora stretched her hangover cure to me.

I gulp it down and return the glas-s to her. She sat on my be-d next to me, she takes my hand in hers.

“Britt, what happened last night? How come Javier brou-ght you back?”

Javier,,,, I frown as I try to recall what happened.

Then it all comes crashing in my head,,,...