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chapter 6 - Alison

Chapter 6

**Thud**

Hmmm. What was that noise? It’s still dark; I guess it’s still early.

“Hey guys! Keep it down! Someone’s still sleeping!” I shouted. I roll over so I was lying on my stomach and try to go back to sleep.

A few seconds have past, my bed feels weird, or it’s just me? It’s so hard, isn’t a bed supposed to be soft, warm and comfortable?...uhm...Never mind. 

A few second has past again and my bed still feels weird and getting colder. I started to look for my pillow, and it’s not there! I crawl upwards from my bed looking for my pillow when I hit my head on something that is really hard.

“Ow!” I gently rub the part that get bump on.

I decided to finally open my eyes and look around why everything is so big? And my head hurts real bad, I groan. I grab to my bed for support. MY BED?! Aren’t I supposed to be in bed? I probably fell down. I look around and saw a glass of water sitting on my table.

I quickly stand up, then suddenly ending up having a head rush and fell down on my bed. Whoa! I try to stand up again and succeed. I walk to the table and found a piece of paper beside the glass of water. It says.....

                                                 Morning Ali. Here’s a Tylenol for your headache. 

I shove the small tablet of Tylenol into my mouth and drain all the water on my glass.

I went to the bathroom to have a quick shower. I take off my clothes and step in into the shower, turning on the cold water. The cold water runs down through my body, cooling me down especially on a hot day of June.

After a few minutes in the bathroom doing some bathroom stuff. I finally got out in there wearing a pink tank top and a white denim shorts on. I make my bed and open the curtains and went down stairs.

My head still hurts a little. What did I drank last night, I only remember drinking a few cocktails or maybe not few, but still, I wouldn’t be that drunk and have a massive hangover this morning.

I got downstairs and welcomed by the smell of bacon and egg, some pancake and toast. I follow the smell, and the smell brought me to the kitchen and saw Troy cooking while Lenny and Molly are already eating.

“Morning guys.” I said, walking to the kitchen and sit across to Lenny.

“Morning Ali. How was your head?” Asked Lenny while taking a bite from his pancake.

“It still hurts a little bit.” I said, touching my head.

“What happened last night?” I asked.

Molly burst into laughter and nearly chokes from her food, having a hard time catching her breathe. Lenny help Molly by patting her back hard enough to help her, After a few seconds of Molly catching her breath she starts laughing again.

“What so funny?” I asked, desperately. Desperate to know what happened last night. What did I drank last night that made me have a really, really bad hangover this morning and the one and only, million dollar question, what did I do last night? Because Molly is laughing.

Lenny didn’t answer, he look like his holding a laugh. That makes me asked myself, what did I do last night? I look at Molly, she’s still laughing, I look at Troy, and he still has his back on us, Lenny is still looking down.

“Tell me what happened last night Lenny. Please.” I pleaded.

“You sure?” He asked, making sure.