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"That cannot happen again." Sunny spoke breaking the silence between us. We must have been sitting in my car for a solid five minutes without saying a word to each other.
"Why?" I said I not bothering to look at her. I kept my eyes...
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I hovered over the toilet and threw up for the third time in a row. I had already threw up all the contents in my stomach. I was now dry heaving which is honestly the worst part in this morning filled with regret.
Logan walked into the bathroom and handed me another water bottle. He had a smirk on his face.
"Slow sips." He said in a serious tone.
I nodded my head and took the water bottle. I twisted the cap and did as Logan said and took a few small sips.
The pounding in my head. The body aches. The churning in my stomach. All of this was awful, it's torture!
"I'm never drinking again." I mumbled standing up and flushing the toilet.
I thought back of the eight shots and three martinis I had with my psychopathic alcoholic friends. I for sure blacked out sometime last night because I have no idea how I left the restaurant or got to Logan's house.
The last time that happened something happened that altered my life. This time around I had Logan beside me with some water and aspirin. He's been attentive to me all morning making sure I was alright.
"I ordered us some breakfast. It should be here any minute." Logan said in a soft tone brushing his hand through my hair.
"God I love you." I said planting my face on his chest.
He smelled like fresh soap. I heard him showering this morning. He tried to invite me to join him but I could not move.
"I love you too. I'm happy to see you having fun." He said before planting a kiss on my forehead and making my heart skip an entire beat.
"I need a shower." I mumbled. Standing up.
I slipped off his T-shirt, and hopped in the shower. When I got out I slipped on one of Logan's T-shirts and his sweatpants.
Marcus was downstairs eating breakfast when I got to the kitchen. He nodded his head at me and I said hello. We have not really talked since I blew up at him in the mall.
"Where is Jake?" I said looking around for him. "He never came home last night." Logan said from behind me.
He planted a kiss on the side of my neck and wrapped his arms around my waist. I looked at the time and my next class starts really soon. I was not feeling good at all. I made the decision to skip out in today's class. I sat at the table across from Marcus. I took a few bites out of my toast and a couple sips of orange juice.
