Far From Perfect Part 2 (Scarlett)

(Scarlett)

I woke up with a headache from fucking hell. Everything was too loud, too bright. My throat felt dryer than sandpaper, and my stomach felt like it was doing flips. It was by far the worst hangover of my life. I was never touching alcohol ever again and never leaving this bed again. I was going to die here. I groaned, flipping onto my side, cracking one eye slightly open. Water! I almost moaned as the cool liquid touched my lips. I drank half the bottle without taking a breath. I take the painkiller, thanking God for the mercy of Medicine.