LEXI
I hear some sound like the clacking of the keyboard and try to open my eyes. I end up blinking because of the strong light and shut them fast with a groan.
My head hurts. I try turning on what I feel like a mattress and end up failing when a sharp pain cuts through it.
I groan and try sitting up. I manage to sit but I can’t even open my eyes.
I swear I’m not drinking again. I have lost count of how many times I have promised myself that but I’m serious this time round. I should stop doing this.
I know I’m not in my room. The strong scent of cologne and clacking of keyboard buttons says it all. I’m somewhere with Chuck.
Yes. I'm with him. I have a vivid memory of last night and I’m not proud of myself. I drunk myself silly. I almost slept with a stranger then Chuck came and b
