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Shit! As soon as I woke up pain surges into my head. I really shouldn’t have drunk too much ‘cause hangover is a bitch. I reached for the water on my bedside table and drunk it. I closed my eyes while massaging my temples when memories from last night flooded me.

We purposely get Cos drunk then Ate Massy gave us more booze then we danced and fooled around and then… I… I kissed Cove? And… I was such a flirt… last night?

I shouted all my frustrations on my pillow. I pulled my hair because of my stupidness last night. Indeed, alcohol brings me no good but a hangover. I swear I will not drink again. Fuck alcohol!

But that’s not the problem now, how am I going to face Cove now with all the stunts I did yesterday? Ugh! I’m ashamed of myself! You are such a flirt, Kirsche Artemis I scolded myself. I was not even done reprimanding myself and thinking of ways to avoid Cove when mommy shouted from downstairs.