Ezra
As I ran shampoo through my hair as I tried my best to recall all the events from my night with Ezekiel but there were only fragments. I remembered us climbing the stairs back to our room. I remembered he closed a door to a bedroom but everything felt so blurred and confusing that it gave me more of a headache than anything else.
This was why I avoided partying because I always did something stupid, I would highly regret the next morning. Right now I was regretting a whole lot. After I scrubbed my body, conditioned my hair then rinsed it I went over to the vanity to brush my teeth.
I stared at my reflection as I allowed the electric toothbrush to do most of the work as I let my eyes study my reflection. The hickeys looked a lot darker now and the shower did little to hide them. Plus the fact my lips were so obviously swollen looked incredibly suspicious but I hoped I could blame it on the high amount of alcohol I had.
