XVIII. Red and Lacy

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Sky                         I woke up to pounding in my head and the sun shining so bright against the glass windows in my room.             “Fuck.” I groaned, squinting my eyes as the sunlight hit my face.             What f*****g time is it?             “Damnit.”             Profanities wouldn’t leave my mouth as I kept feeling the pounding headache.             “f*****g hangover.” I groaned, laying on my stomach. The air conditioner in my room was on, but the temperature was not pleasing at all. It was hot. “What the f**k is this?” I picked what was underneath my cheek. An icepack? I lifted it up and threw it across the room, hitting my bare white wall.             What the hell happened? Di I really drink too much last night?             I could not really remember what

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