Addiction

Morning hangover

My muscles ached. It felt like an elephant was sitting on me and knifes were being stabbed in my limbs. When I finally managed to sit up I noticed I wasn't in my bed and I was in only boxers. I looked around the room trying to force my eyes open long enough to find out where I was located, but the pain in my head was too much. It felt like someone was trying to pry my skull apart with a rusty axe.

I ran a sweaty hand over my face and finally pried my eyes open for long enough to find put where my body had been dumped. I was in Sasha's room. Speaking of the wonderful woman, she walked in with a glass of water in her hand. She handed me it, making sure I wouldn't drop it in my hungover slur. She poured three pills in my hand. I happily took them and downed the water.

"Better make it three just incase. You got way more than shit faced last night.. I already took some, they'll hopefully kick in quickly. Your so lucky we don't have school today." I raised an eyebrow at her, already starting to feel better. "Why?" I croaked out. My voice rough and my throat dry and laced with pain. I probably looked just as bad as I sounded.

"The canal over flowed last night and flooded part of the school. So can we just stay off and snuggle?" She informed me, tilting her head ever so slightly and batting her eyes. I made grabby hands at her and she got into the bed with me. I ended up felling asleep cuddled into her. Best hangover ever.