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8 - You laugh
“B-Ben.” Her surprised face was the last thing I saw before collapsing on the floor. “Oh, damn.” My head was killing me. It felt like my brain was all over the place while there was nothing left in my head. It was empty but at the same time, it felt like the gravity was at least a hundred times stronger than usual. It was too bright in the room too. “You awake?” “Shhh!” I said almost silently. The person spoke too loudly, making everything even worse. “I don’t care. Here, drink this.” Someone stuffed a glass into my hand. I sat up still with my eyes closed and one-shot the content of the glass. “It’s freakin sour!” I complained, still whispering. “Be thankful. It will help with your hangover.” I opened my eyes just enough to see what was going on. Red-haired Rex was in my room. “Whe
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