When I woke up, my head was throbbing and I was on my sectional in my living room. I had my head propped up on one of my throw pillows and I had my favorite throw blanket tucked around me. I groaned as I sat up and looked around my apartment. I was shocked to hear sounds coming from my kitchen but I instantly knew who was making the sounds. When my mom walked around the corner and moved towards me with a smile she sighed. “Good morning, sleepy head. Well, it’s really good night. How did you sleep?”
I groaned and shook my head slowly. “What happened?”
She smirked as she moved towards me. “You passed out after your father and I walked through the front door of your apartment. I read all of those notes that you have been getting and I can understand why you would pass out like that. It se
