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Jenna Brooks’s POV

KNOCK! KNOCK! KNOCK!

I jolted awake, startled by the noise. Ow. My head was throbbing. I rubbed my temples trying to remember what had happened last night but I failed to. How did I get home? How did I get to my room? This must be what it feels like to be hungover. How much did I drink? Why was my head pounding so much? Was it the tequila? The whiskey? The rum? The wine? Mixing all four? Who knows.

KNOCK-KNOCK-KNOCK.

Shit. What time was it? I checked my phone: 8:05 a.m. Fuck!

“I’m coming!” I shouted, trying but failing to put on my best I-definitely-did-not-just-wake-up voice.

I yanked open the door. It was Jeanette. She was all dressed for school except, she hadn’t yet put on makeup.

“You’re not ready yet?” she asked me, her eyes scanning my appearance with suspicion.

“Yeah…I’ll be down in a sec.”

She mumbled a ‘hurry up’ before I closed the door and rushed into the bathroom. Jeanette still hadn’t done her make up yet so I still had time.

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