Chapter 43:
When I woke up, I had no idea where I was.
The only thing I could see was that I was in a hotel room. That's it. My clothes from last night were still on my body, and the last thing I remember is shouting at some sort of camera while dancing.
Oh no...
A Camera. I was drunk and screaming at a camera, and then showed my middle finger. I groaned at my own stupidity and face palmed. I got my belonging together, or at least the ones I could find which only included 50 dollars and my phone that were magically seated on the bedside table, but my fake ID was missing. I must have lost it.
At this point I didn't care anymore. I was hungover and just wanted to go home and sleep forever. I didn't want to deal with social media anymore. I didn't want to deal with anything whatsoever. I just wanted to fall into a hole and die.
Why does this always happen to me?
But the I reminded myself that I had done this to myself. If I hadn't gone drinking, then I wouldn't have said those things. I was just a major mess up. That was it.
There was no one else in the room, but I found a small note at the door. I picked it up and read it:
'Next time, please don't get so drunk. The room is paid for. I had to save you from a bunch of creeps who were about to touch you in places you don't want to know.
Love,
G.'
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