My head felt like it was going to split open, and at this point, I wouldn't mind if that happened as long as it would relieve me of this pounding ache.

My eyes weakly flapped open and the familiar walls of my room met with me.

"What?" I groaned, slowly rising from the bed.

How did I even get back? Last night was a blur, I hardly remembered anything aside from the faint images of dancing, laughter, and moaning.

Although I wasn't sure when that last part happened.

I struggled to walk ...