Chapter 38 Errand Girl
- Celeste
- The throbbing in my head was my first clue that last night had been a bit too wild, even if it was just a private dance party of one.
- My room was in a state of disarray, with empty bottles and discarded clothes scattered around like confetti. As I groggily sat up, fragments of the night’s escapades flashed through my mind. I remembered considering something about Matt… unblocking him?