The next day, Riley woke up with a splitting headache, still wearing his clothes from yesterday. Massaging his temple, he remembered his friends not letting him off and pushing him to drink the fruit punch last night. The drinks, it seems, were spiked with something. It was so strong that he got dizzy after drinking it.
It was Riley's first time touching alcohol. He never even tried the beer. Well, he did sip once out of curiosity. But it tasted bitter that he often wondered why people liked to drown themselves in it. That's just his own view, anyway.
Slowly rising, Riley saw beside his bed, on the table, a hangover medicine and a glass of water with a note from Dylan reminding him to take it.
So, it's Dy, who must have brought him to his room last night. He needs to thank him later.
After taking medicine, Riley went to the bathroom to wash his face and was surprised to find his lips swollen.
