Hangover?

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Still hoping for some kind of barge in from the door, Laura was confused and worried at the same time . The words of her mother kept ringing in her head. "Your drinking habit might get you into trouble one day " her mother's lecture was the last thing she needed.

She wasn't there with her but her words did find a way to creep into her head. She was still properly dressed, her short tiny strap hand gown was a little shift to the side, with how she woke up, that was Definitely a possibility , though her hair was not in the same elegant curls she had them in the other night, her head was spinning and she suddenly felt the urge to throw up.

Hangover?

Of course Hangover with what she had yesterday, there was no way on earth she was not getting a Hangover. She ran to the bathroom with her hands over her mouth holding herself from throwing all over the room.

Pushing the wooden panel door open, she breezed to the basin and let everything out . The tap was an automatic swi