Chapter 27 - What's worse than a hangover?

What's worse than a hangover? Olivia's groggy eyes slowly opened, as she slowly got out of bed and hobbled towards her standing mirror. She felt so awful that moment, having woken up to an alcohol induced headache, her head was banging so much she felt it would explode and she regretted ever drinking so much the way she did in the midnight. " I feel so horrible," she said the moment she got in front of her standing mirror. For how long had she slept? And how did she even get to her room? She thought, staring at her reflection in the mirror. The reflection was in a very horrible state as a result of her drinking. Her hair was disheveled and scattered in all angles, obviously, it got to be in that state because she had been tossing and turning in her very soft and comfortable bed ever since she laid on it. You could call her a bedhead that instant because her present look currently screams it. Suddenly out of nowhere, a feeling of nausea and fatigue crept