Mary POV

Ugh, I didn’t even want to open my eyes.

Damn, I couldn’t believe how much I drank last night. I didn’t even remember anything past the last club we went to. I’ve never drank that much. I could already tell that this was going to be a killer hangover; the worst one I’d ever had in my life. I hoped that I at least remembered to put some sort of headache medicine and a glass of water on my bedside table. Maybe I could even ...