Hangover sucks!

The next morning, I woke dazed. My head felt like I was hammered because it throbbed with so much pain.

“Hangover sucks!” I murmured. I tried to sit down and poked my head, eyes still closed. I didn't remember anything from last night aside from the moment we were cheering and having fun at the club. I know that we've been wild last night but I don't care anymore. I did celebrate my graduation the way I wanted it and that helped to lessen the pain inside me because of Brent.

I stretched my arms and yawned. I wondered what time the three of us went home last night. That was my most drunken moment and I swear to not do it again. I felt I'm still floating in the air because alcohol invaded my system drastically. 

When I opened my eyes, I flickered a few times because I wasn't in my room or in my friend's apartment. I was welcomed by a small light from the outside that passes through the corner of the window curtains. I roamed my eyes and my heart pounded wh