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Darren groaned in response.
Darren groaned in response.
She looked up and immediately regretted the action. She cringed. "Where the hell are the painkillers? And Lilly? And my soul? Oh wait, don't answer that last one." She chuckled and another sharp wave of pain rolled over her. "Fuck, that hurts a lot."
Lillian groaned, “Will you two shudup?”
(Wait, is it actually Lilly with two l's or one?)
Darren groaned and held his throbbing head.
Lillian held her head while she focused on her breathing. Thinking hurt but she needed to remember how to get rid of a hangover.
"Three people complaining about hangovers whilst having hangovers. This is a new low for me." Belle mumbled.
Darren stood up in search for his shirt.
"Just saying, if anyone needs to puke, I brought the trash can." Belle groaned, pointing to the can next to her, trying to avoid moving her head at all costs.
"Don't puke, please, no one throw up." Darren's face turned white.
Lillian slowly leaned up. She made sure she wasn’t completely undressed, by a miracle she was fully dressed. She got up and walked into the kitchen to get a glass pf water, “Put the trash can away Belle.”
"Bit late for that," Belle mumbled. "Cause I already did."
"You give me anxiety," He groaned.
"Ugh, fine." She stumbled back upstairs, put the trash can away, and nearly tripped on the way back down. "Lilly, can you grab me a glass of water too? I need something to wash out the tequila taste in my mouth."
Lillian leaned against a counter as she drank the water. She laughed, “How’s everyone’s hangovers?”
(Did we ever actually say what kind of alcohol they were drinking? Tequila was just the first thing I thought of.)
"Terrible. But that's normal isn't it?" She giggled, cringing afterwards. "God, I haven't drank that heavily in a while."
"I'm actually feeling okay," He smiled, "I always have a headache for obvious reasons,"
Lillian smiled, “That’s great. Mine’s not half bad. Lot better than the one time I chugged like two bottles of Vodka. I still regret doing that.”
"Lucky! I wish that was me. But then again I always have kind of pain, headache or otherwise." She shurgged. "Can I go back to bed now? Isn't sleep supposed to help with hangovers?"
"Don't puke in my bed, I have a guest room…"
"I will take you up on that offer. I seriously need to stop standing. My head is like a fucking ball of lead. I'm going to fall over at any second."
Lillian laughed, “Okay. Go Belle. Sleep.”
"Can we sleep?" He looked at Lillian.
She giggled. "Thanks Lilly. I will see you in about two to three hours when I wake up again. Or maybe two days. That has happened. I once had a hangover and then slept it off for two days straight."
Lillian walked over to him, “Yeah we can.”
Darren walked up the stairs with Belle waiting for Lillian to follow, "Sleep!"
(They just woke up and are now going back to bed to sleep off a hangover. This would so be me!)
Lillian laughed and followed after them, “Sleep.”
Darren crashed face first on his pillow and groaned.
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