RYLLE’S POV
“Grr my hurt really hurts” I murmured. I lift my body up and I’m still on my shirt that I wore yesterday. I slowly massaged my head when someone just spoke.
“H-hey… are you okay?” I look at the person and it’s Kiara. She sleeps here, at the couch? She walks towards me and ask if I am okay.
“Don’t worry I’m good” I told her. I couldn’t look at her because of shame. I don’t what to say or how to react after being drunk.
“I’ll get you some cold water” she said and leave the room.
Fow a while last night I felt like I forgot my problem. I just didn’t expect that I’ll be causing her trouble. After a while she comes back with a glass of water on her hand. I take and drink it. Grr so satisfying to drink cold water after getting drunk.
“How did I go home?” I asked. I’m sti
