{♪Cairo Nileborn♪}
My head hurts. What went wrong? Alcohol was supposed to help. Why did it make me feel worse? Am I still drunk? Where am I? I have a million questions and the more I think about it, the harder my head hurts.
I parted my eyelids slowly, taking a deep breath to calm myself. I didn’t want to move, but the questions were never-ending so I needed the chance to let my head clear up so I could rest for real. I rolled onto my back, the bright light coming from the sculptured chandelier didn’t hurt as much as it should have. I was already in pain.
My head was still pounding, the last thing I remember was being drunk and woozy and this girl who wouldn’t take no for an answer. As someone who feeds into his own delusions, I draw my lines at forcing myself on someone. I know I’m w
