Celeste awoke with a monstrous headache that threatened to split her head and made it near impossible to open her eyes. She wasn't even sure she wanted to when a wave of nausea rolled through her stomach.
She was so consumed by the pain that she couldn't remember why she felt so terrible or where she was for that matter. Her memories from the night before where a vague haze that felt like that had all been twisted together so she couldn't quite remember what had happened. Only that she had gone to the club with Jen and it turned out to be a terrible idea like she thought it would be.
She let out a soft groan as she tried to open her eyes to no avail, even though the room wasn't likely that light, the blinding pain in her head made her give up trying after only being able to open them a fraction of an inch before her head protested.
