Chapter 17 We Need To Talk For Real This Time

• (Rachael)
• And I did have fun, too much to be exact. The next morning, when I woke up, I had a killer hangover. I had to call Mariah to basically babysit me. I was now lying in bed, thanking god that I didn’t have to go to work today. I was so thirsty, and my headache didn’t seem to be going away, plus I kept on vomiting over and over even when I thought that it would be the last time.
• Mariah knocked on my door shortly after and opened it after I told her to, I groaned when I saw that she had something in her hand for me to eat.