Margaux
I am sore all over my body when I woke up. The funny thing that I am curious about is how I was able to wake up in my room when the last thing I could remember was me in the reception with Theo and Deonna? I don’t remember going home. And damn it. What could I have done?
I looked down at my clothes and my eyes narrowed. This is not my shirt. How did I end up with this shirt?
I shut my eyes and felt my heart throbbing in pain.
Suddenly, flashbacks of what happened last night came crashing to my head. I looked at the floor and saw my dress and my undies scattered wherever.
I held onto my temple while cursing under my breath. What the f**k just happened?
That wasn’t a dream?! I really had s*x last night? f**k? With whom? Damn it! I should not have drunk vodka over my limit—s*
