My head throbbed with pain, and I groaned, shifting in bed. I opened my eyes to the familiar ceiling of my dorm, and hissed when the throbbing increased.
"Keep sleeping," Ace said, making me frown.
"What the hell happened?" I asked, glancing at him. He was seated on his bed, wearing a casual grey T-shirt and sweatpants. Even in that lazy outfit, he managed to look like some kind of a model. Jerk.
"You decided to come to Priya's birthday party," he replied nonchalantly, scrolling through his phone.
I remembered I wanted to check mine, but it was not in it's usual position on the side table. I frowned, sitting up.
"Where's my phone?" I muttered, looking around.
"No idea," he replied.
I narrowed my eyes at him. "Ace. My phone. Now."
He sighed, turning his head to look at me. "I
