Ridge
I walk down the stairs, holding my head that's hurting so much.
Yes, I didn't sleep much yesterday as I kept thinking about her, I mean, my mate.
I kept on seeing her face through out the night.
I just couldn't get them out of my head.
I almost went back to her room but then I stopped myself by drowning I a bottle of liquor and hence, the hangover and the terrible splitting head ache.
I walk directly to the kitchen to find a bottle of water and drown the Aspirin in my hands.
I take the medicine hoping that I'll be sober soon as it is school day today.
I return the bottle in the fridge and walk back to the living room.
"Morning son, we were wondering when you are going to join us" my father says.
They are all seated in the dining area, having breakfast. Even Angelica is h
