Graciela’s POV
Opening my eyes, I smack my lips together, giggling in amusement at the weird feeling of the skin pressing together. The room is dark around me and I’ve got the overwhelming urge to pee. Fumbling, drunkenly beside me, I try to find the switch for the lamp that lies between Addison and my beds but I can’t reach it. Cursing and giggling to myself again, I roll over, my stomach suddenly rolling in protest as pain prickles behind my eyes.
Stilling, I wait for the feeling to pass before slowly moving off the bed and down onto the floor, crawling on all fours in the direction of the bathroom, man I must have drunk waaaaay to much tonight, though I can’t remember going to a party.
Feeling above my head as I reach the wall, I frown, where the hell is the door? I move along the wa
