Chapter 48

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Tris P.O.V.

I wake up with a terrible headache and my body cold. I moan and roll over but not before I see the alarm clock on the bedside table. It reads 1:27. I wiggle out of Tobias's grasp and hop out of the bed to go find some Tylenol. When I'm standing on the floor, though, I realize I'm in the nude. I pick up the piles of clothes on the floor and run into the bathroom.

I lock the door shut and lean back on the door. I take a couple of deep breaths before putting on my t-shirt and jeans. As I go through my bag in search of Tylenol, a wave of nausea hits me. I run over to the toilet and vomit.

When I feel better, I swallow the pills and sit on the floor. I lean back on the door, hoping to get some peace and quiet before I must address my friends about last night's events.

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Tobias P.O.V. (Sorry I haven't done his in a while.)

I wake to pounding on the door. I moan as I get up. My headaches as I walk over to the door and open it. Zeke stands there smiling like an idiot.

"Not to be rude, but are we going commando?" he asks. I give him a confused look as he nods towards the floor. I see what he talks about and I slam the door in his face. I change into a t-shirt and basketball shorts. I walk into the bathroom and see Tylenol already sitting out.

"What do you want?" I ask as I walk out the door.

"I was just wondering if you did something to Tris. She came out about 15 minutes ago and seemed really distracted. She barely spoke to anyone. She just grabbed Christina and pulled her away," Zeke explained as we approach the staircase.

"I honestly can't remember what happened last night. I just woke up naked," I say. I stop in my tracks, realizing what I just said. "You don't think we?"

"I don't know. After you both took your shots everyone started drinking and by my guess things got pretty wild," he says nodding at the messy living room.

"Well, I can tell you that I won't be drinking for the rest of this trip," I say.

"Yeah, I can agree with that," Zeke says.
I'm sorry I only had one update this weekend. I finished my other story so I will have more time for this one. Comments and votes? :)

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