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Ashton's POV: Morning. It's already morning? f**k, what did I do last night? I groan and sit up, holding my head in my hands with my eyes shut. Well, it's obvious that I was drinking a lot. The bed shifts beside me and I snap my eyes open. "Hey there, Ashton." Roxy. How the hell did Roxy get here? She's basically the slut of the school, and, yes, I'll admit that we've hooked up in the past, but I just haven't been feeling like doing this with another girl lately. She giggles and sits up, pulling the blanket with her. "Thanks for calling me last night, it was really fun. Maybe we can have a real relationship again?" I run my hand through my hair and look away. Last night, last night, last night. None of the girls on f*******: were Library Girl, and I was pissed and depressed at