CHAPTER 113: Losing Her The Second Time

"What time is it?" I held my head trying to hold it in place, feeling like it could split into two and look around searching for Joey but coming up empty. That means I slept here alone last night.

I get up on wobbly feet and make it to the toilet. I grabbed the bedpost and door on my way before finally emptying my full bladder.

When I finished, I stood in front of the mirror to wash my hand in front of the wash hand basin and I gasped in horror.

I look like shit.

I feel like shit too.

My hair was sticking everywhere and there was a line of spit near my mouth. My eyes were red and my eyes have dark stubble underneath.

I also smelled like booze, and a strange perfume I won't usually wear.

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I cupped my hand under the sink to scoop some water to wash my face.

I stood there for a while leaning over the sink as the events of yesterday night slowly trickled in; leaving Bella hanging, the darned party, going to the closet with Erica and getting back here only to drink some more.

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