I woke up feeling sick. But, believe me it's probably not what you think.
The reason I'm so green today and woke up in my pjs in a hotel?
It all started last night when I decided it was a good idea to leave the house with my bags and crash in a hotel.
I can't barley move, but enough about me and this massive hangover. I broke up with him. It all started coming back to me.
I'm stuck in a crappy hotel, and now I only have twenty dollars, no extra clothes and no phone charger.
My phone started ringing and I couldn't find it. Just follow the music. Where the fudge is it? NOO! Oh here it is. Real smooth talking to yourself.
I looked down and the caller ID said it was my mom. I sighed and picked up the phone knowing I'll regret it later.
M: Hey Jess what are you doing?
J: Oh nothing just here. What's up?
M: I just wanted to know how you were doing. How is your boyfriend sweetie?
J: Um we broke up?
J: we broke up.
M: your coming home now!
J: No mom come on, please let me stay.
M: I'll see you tomorrow