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The mess

Rebecca's POV

I wake up in a strange room and bed. The bed looked more comfortable than mine at my house. Where is this place, and why can't I remember getting here? My head feels like it has carried several kilograms of stones. I get up, and immediately I want to throw up. I didn't know where the washroom was, and I could not control myself anymore, so I took the bedsheets and I put my dirt there. It smelled so awful.

“What is happening to me?” I asked myself as I took the sheets and hid them under the bed. I know I will be in real trouble if the owner of this place sees them. I started searching for my phone and I could not find it. I don't remember where I last placed it. “Ooh my God, what will I do now?” I say loudly. I got out of the room and I remembered this place. It’s the club we came to yesterday with Nica. I don't know where she is, and I don't have my phone with me. I could have texted her already.

I saw the bar attendant cleaning the mess people made last night. All the p
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