Waking up, I roll on my side, my hand comes in contact with a warm, bare chest. I sit up, my heart skipping a beat for a second before I realize it’s only Tobias and not some random dude from the club. I instantly relax, my head is cloudy and throbbing, I can hardly remember what we got up to last night. The last thing I remember is kissing Merida. I rub my head, which is pounding against my skull. Tobias is watching me with a strange look on his face. I go to get out of bed when he pulls me on top of him. I slump heavily against him, I have the worst hangover and feel so dehydrated. Theo walks in, carrying a glass of water and some Tylenol. I sit up, my legs straddling Tobias’s waist. He passes them to me. I quickly swallow the pills down and chug the drink, the coolness of the water s