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~SCARLETT~ I woke up with an excruciating pain in my head and nausea in my chest. I wince as I try to remember what brought this on. The last thing I recalled was Clara forcing me to drink with Autumn. She didn't exactly force me, but she's the main culprit in all of this. If she hadn't suggested it, I wouldn't have drunk anything. She was turning me into her. The drinking, the parties, going after Carter, all of it. I angrily walk over to the shower and let the water rain on me. When the first drop of water hits me, I get a memory of Carter, one that I hoped was just a dream. There's no way I'd done unforgivable things with him yesterday. I turn off the shower and wrap myself in a towel. My breasts felt sensitive, and I gasped when I got an image of his mouth on them. What did I