#Chapter27
For the first time in forever, I woke up hungover the day after my birthday. I wasn't joking when I said that I never celebrated my birthday and last night I did exactly that.
I pushed the pillow from my chest and sat up, I squinted when I realized I wasn't in
the bed alone.
This is the moment when girls wake up with some guys arm covering them, round there waist or something but no, Cole was on the other side of the bed rolled over with his face scrunched up to the pillow.
As my body got used to the fact that I was actually awake I felt an unwelcomed sensation of nausea.
I shoved the pillow to the side and raced up from my bed and into the bathroom. I shut the door closed and relieved last night's alcohol into my toilet. Brilliant.
