Lynn
The next morning, we woke up wasted, holding each other, I had my feet on her face and she had hers in mine. My head was pounding me after a heavy episode drinking the previous night, all the dancing and noise made by two drunk female friends , we were too much fun when put together. Mona yawned loudly and stretched. Rubbing her eyes with her fists, the sun splashed all over the room.
"Good morning b***h" I said seating up with my feet dangling off the bed.
"Morning, what happened to us?" She asked massaging her head, it was probably pounding like mine. A hangover back to back was not something one wished for and we also forgot we were not regular drunkards.
"We might have underestimated that bottle of Jameson" I said amid chuckles.
"Don't make me laugh, my ribs ache, everything
