I walk down the stairs feeling pain ride up my legs.

Ow, last night sucked. I had gone to a party with my two best friends, Karey and Hailey. All I can remember is running into a group of hot ass boys and taking them someplace else. In between this, I recall tripping and falling onto the ground. We were drunk. At least I was. I'm not sure about the other girls let alone the boys.

The boys were cute, hot, and sexy. Four had a british accent and one had an adorable irish accent. I limp to my kitchen and sit in a chair. Karey was down here.

"Hey Karey." I mumble. She turns around and waes smiling sweetly. Her makeup was fresh, someone was here. I swivel around to see two brown headed boys sitting in front of my tv. I roll my eyes. Why didn't they go home? I was cranky, actually I am cranky from my hangover that was now giving me a killer headache.

"Hey sweety." The curly headed one walks in kissing the top of my head. I stare up at him confused. I-

a. Continue to stare at him

b. slap the fuck out of him

c. say hi d. ask who he is because I don't remember anything from last night.

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