~SCARLETT~
I woke up with a pounding headache and a wave of nausea churning in my chest. Wincing, I tried to piece together what had led to this moment.
The last thing I remembered was Clara demanding me to drink with Autumn. Demanding might be too strong a word, but she definitely played a significant role in this mess. If she hadn't brought it up, I probably wouldn't have touched a drop of that drink.
I inwardly groaned. That was the last time I was letting Clara coax me into doing something. The aftermath was not worth it at all.
I stormed over to the shower, letting the hot water pour over me. I needed this. I needed anything to help with the way that I felt right now.
As the first drop hit, a flash of memory surged through my mind—Carter. It was a recollection I desperately wi
