Molly

I wake up and I'm instantly groaning, fuck I feel rough! I try to sit up but the whole room spins forcing me to lie back down and wince as my eyes throb in my head. "Why the fuck did I drink so much last night? Oh, yeah, that's right, Tom and his bloody cocktails, they were insanely delicious and fucking dangerous. One minute I'm sober and sitting down like a lady the next thing I'm outside dancing on tables and singing I’m a Barbie girl, fuck my life! Although I must admit it ...