Atticus' POV:
"You're finally awake." Jude looked at me worriedly.
"You drank too much yesterday."
I rubbed my head. It hurt so much that I had completely forgotten what happened yesterday.
"I didn't expect Eloise's incident would hurt you so much." His expression was very complicated.
"This must be terrible." I didn't even know what I did after I drank too much.
"No, you've always been a good drinker, so you were just lying here quietly." He stood up. Immediately after, he turned his head as if he had suddenly thought of something.
"By the way, you didn't change your clothes."
Usually, if my clothes hadn't been washed, I would throw that into the trash can.
There was no news worse than this.
"Alright, I hope someone can look into this matter. The situation Eloise described is different from what they said." I hit my hurting head, got up, and turned on the computer.