CIELLE POV:
My head was banging hard by the time I woke up the next morning, obviously as a result of a hangover from drinking too much last night. I almost started to regret drinking so much and promised myself that I wouldn't drink so much again, just like I usually did every time I experienced a hangover. Of course, I never kept to the promises, and at the moment I was certain I was going to drink again next time.
I managed to force myself out of bed, I winced with every movement I took out of my bed, and I could not help but feel thankful that Jason was not home to order me around, I doubted if I was going to survive his onslaught on me.
My journey from my room to the kitchen took longer than usual since I kept crashing into things at intervals because my vision was a bit blurry, a
