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Hangover

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"Jones pick up the pace!" Coach Latrice yelled

I was trying my best to keep up with the pack but I felt like I was going to throw up at any minute. Why did I drink so much last night.

We were doing 800m drills. I've never ran more than 400m in my life. As I crossed the finish line I quickly dodged to the side to throw up. I felt somebody rubbing my back and to my surprise it was Kendra.

"Drink this it'll help." She said handing me a bottle of water

The water was mixed with something so I was hesitant to take it.

"Oh my gosh Turtle I'm not trying to poison you it's electrolytes." She rolled her eyes

I took it from her and drank half of the bottle. In an effort to calm my nausea.

"You all ran like ass today." Coach Latrice said "I give you girls one day off and you come back running like you just learned to walk. The last pre-trials are in two days get your shit together!"

I looked around and as a collective we all seem to be hungover, sick, or just plain exhausted from today's drills. I was disappointed in myself for letting last night get in the way of what I'm actually here for.

"I expect better tomorrow. You're dismissed." Coach waved us off

"You good?" Bre asked as she handed me my bag

"Yeah feeling less nauseous now." I said "What about you?"

"Girl my head is still spinning, it's only a matter of time before I get a headache."

"This all your fault." I joked

"Bitch please, you can't hang." She laughed

"Whatever alcoholic." I laughed

I haven't heard from or seen Kari after last night's activities. I honestly think it's best if we both pretend it didn't happen. Lowkey I could never forget about that good ass head he gave me. That man ate me out like he's been deprived. I wanted so badly to keep things on a friend level especially since I fucked his cousin Sebastian a month ago. Ugh this was messy.