I woke up to a pounding headache, not to mention the fact that I'm pretty sure I'm about to throw up.
I get up out of bed and ran towards the bathroom. I crouch down infront of the toilet and start throwing up.
"Shelby? Oh my god! Shelby are you okay?" Hunter asks, running to my said. i shake my head no, and he grabs my hair, holding it back from my face.
After I was sure everything was done, I turn and face Hunter.
"I'm so sorry." I told him, shaking my head completely and utterly embarrassed.
"It's okay." He said, sitting back.
"What happened last night?" I asked. My brain felt like mush. Everything from last night is fuzzy!
He chuckled. "You got drunk."
My eyes widened. "What?! I wouldn't do that! Is this a joke?"
He shook his head. "No, I left to go to the bathroom and sent you to get us drinks. You didn't know it had alcohol in it. It's all my fault."
"No, it's not. Apparently I was the idiot in not ordering a sprite like normal."
He laughed.