chapter 7: I'm screwed

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 I wake up and turn to Wren

" Why are these lights so bright? Did we get hitched last night? Dressed up like Elvis? Why am I wearing your class ring!?" I ask

" I have no idea." she answers

" You've got to help me out it's all a blur last night." I say

" Okay well...." she says and then I notice the person lying next to her.

" There's a stranger in my bed. There's a pounding in my head. Glitter all over the room. Pink flamingos in the pool. I smell like a mini bar. There's people passed in the yard. There's barbies on the barbecue. What the hell happened last night?" I go to my purse and wren tells me she lost the motel key of the place we were supposed to stay whilee our house is being cleaned. I search my purse where's my fake I.D.?

" I lost my fake I.D. but you lost the motel key so spare me your freaking dirty looks now don't blame me." I say

  " I won't " She says I go to the computer and open up the internet. Pictures from last night ended up online.

I AM SCREWED

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