The Pact

Rachael's POV

"Ahhhhhhhh." I groaned on opening my eyes, my head felt like someone was hosting a party inside of it, and it was really banging against my skull.

I tried to sit up but I couldn't and my vision was still a bit hazy too.

Argh, why did I let Jared talk me into partying like crazy? Now this is where it gets me.

Talking about Jared, where's that son of a bitch. He did this to me and he is nowhere to be found.

"I hope you are not calling me names in that little head of yours." Jared whistled, walking into the room and closing the door behind me.

"My head feels so heavy right now, and it's all your fault!" I groaned, holding onto both sides of my head.

"Yeah, last night was crazy." He squealed, opening the curtains so wide.. I yelled.

"Why do you hate me so much!" I exclaimed, holding my hands out in front of my eyes, to block the annoying rays of sunlight hitting my eyes.

"Ugh, stop been a drama queen. And a person who hates you wouldn't do this for you. Here." He stretched