The hangover

I don't want to lose her but losing her is better for my sanity

Bianca

I woke up the next morning to the illuminating light coming from the glass window...fuck! I didn't drop my curtains.

I moved lazily to the other side of the bed to block the view of the bright light when I felt my head throbbed up in pain.

I grabbed it trying to ease the pain but it was not any less.

All of a sudden I felt nauseated as I dragged my pounding head up hurrying to the bathroom.

I offloaded everything and anything out of my system as I washed my mouth leaving the bathroom. Before I could find a place to settle on, I felt nauseated again. I went back and did the necessary but my head was pounding erratically...I held it tightly and found my way back to my bed.

Jeez why did I drink this much? And how did I even get home? I was still holding my head when the doorbell dong.