It was delusional of me to have had assumed that the morning after Mr Wilson' s eventful birthday bash would ever be anything close to normal because it was far from any morning I had ever had to experience thus far in my entire life . From being awoken by the incessant buzzing and chiming of my phone followed by the influx of messages , it felt like my brain was about to explain from the over load . My body weighed the equivalent of the entire world or , at least , that was how it had felt . I groaned , rubbing away the slumber from my heavy , eye liner smeared eyes . It did take me a few moments to regain the events of last night and all that had taken place but , the second it all rushed back flashing through my mind and before my eyes like a movie , that anxious , heavy feeling settled
