"Please not tonight. I have had enough of everything for today."
I stopped Michelle's words. She was dumbfounded but I didn't care. I picked a pillow on the bed, left the room and went to sleep on the sofa in the sitting room. I was in a state of dilemma. I didn't know how to get out. I don't know if I want to get out of it. The truth scares the shit out of me.
How I got here was a complete mystery.
It's official. I, Carter Dixon had lost my fucking mind.
The life I was used to was about to change and there is nothing I or anyone can do to stop it.
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BELLA
Hangovers have to be the worst thing to ever exist in the universe.
Why can't we just drink to our heart's content without having to wake up to the feeling of a thousand and more drums banging in your head like you're in the middle of the traditional Indian Holi festival.
Because that's how my head feels right now.
