Meghan's POV:
I woke up in my bed. The dress was still on. My head was throbbing with pain. My stomach churned and I darted to the bathroom.
I leaned my head into the toilet and vomited. I wiped my mouth and looked into the mirror.
I had dark circles around my eyes, my skin was pale, and my hair was a mess.
I waled into the kitchen to find David on his phone.
"What happened to you?!" he looked at me in shock.
"I have no idea," I slowly walked into the kitchen and grabbed some Tylenol. (I don't know how to cure a hangover!)
"You should get some rest or you will feel even worse," David dragged me back to my room.
I put on my old sweatpants and the white and blue striped shirt that Joey left at my apartment.
I crawled into bed. David came in and shut all of the blinds so no light could get in. He set down a jug of water on my desk and left.
I fell asleep within a minute.
