"Shiiiitt", I groaned loudly as I tried to get out of my bed, only to fall face first onto the floor. "Fuck that hurt." I stood up, brushed myself off and ran to the toilet just in time to vomit.
As I returned to my room I felt Courtney's eyes looking me up and down and then they stopped on my neck. I already knew by the look on her face exactly what she was staring at.
"I've got a hickey, don't I? Is it bad?" She nodded slightly. I turned around to look in my mirror, and I saw this massive red hickey on my neck. I could already tell that this was not going to be a good week.
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Sorry for the short chapter but it's just to ease into the story.
- Bri x
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