“I’ve finally stopped throwing up. I swear to God I’m never drinking again. What the hell did I drink last night? I’ve gotten wasted more times than I can count but nothing like that. There is a tap on the door, and it rings loudly in my ears. The door opens; Cooper steps in and throws a towel over my naked body. He shuts the toilet lid and takes a seat. “You want to explain what she’s doing here?” I squeeze my eyes shut, “Quit talking so loud, asshole.” “I don’t think I’m the asshole here this ...time.” Cooper deadpans. I force myself to sit up. My stomach rolls with the movement but I’m able to keep the bile down. “I have no idea what the fuck happened, Coop.” I adjust the towel to make sure I’m covered. “I remember coming home and fighting with Hailey. I stormed out and went to the bar with Pat, and some of the guys. We were drinking and bullshitting about the game on Wednesday. Things get hazy and I don’t remember anything after that.” “How did you get home?”MoreLessRead More Read Less
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