Hungover

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(Will's POV)

I wasn't able to remember much from the night before. I remember meeting that Stephen guy, having a laugh and going back home. No, I Stephen didn't come with me, obviously. I did have his number though.

My head was pounding and the light burned my eyes, I sat up in bed, running my fingers through my messy hair.

I was hoping to pull that night, but turns out I just met some random guy. Oh well, I needed a new mate anyways.

I reached for my phone and turned it on. Dead. My eyes rolled as much as they could and I groaned in irritation and put it on charge.

I touched my stomach and felt... Marks? I immediately looked down and saw bruises. Had I gotten in a fight?

-Time skip-

I checked my phone and notcied I had Stephen on my contacts, with the '😜' emoji next to it... Wow, I must've been absolutely pissed to do that, I never fucking use emojis. //Pissed = drunk

I got out of bed and head to the kitchen, I had leftover KFC from a few nights ago, so I ate that.

My head was still pounding. 'What the fuck happened last night?' I asked myself.

//Woo! I got one read on this so far XD Anyways, that's all, byyyyeee!

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