TWO.

“ …. there’s nothing good about this morning Phebe,” Mila’s voice croaked as her head pounded. There was no way she could go to class with how she was feeling that morning. How many drinks did she have at all? She could only but remember a few things that happened at the bon fire even at that it was bits and pieces.

“ I’m sorry, considering how much fun you had yesterday I guess you’re sleeping in just like I am?” Phebe asked.

“ Of course I am sleeping in. I don’t really remember what happened yesterday night by the way,” she pulled her pillow to cover her face.

“ Oh, you sure would in a few days,” she let out a small laugh leaving Mila confused. She hoped she didn’t do anything stupid.

“ Did I do something stupid?” she couldn’t help but ask.

“ Where’s the fun in it if I tell you?” she headed to their kitchen to fix something for both of them to calm the pounding headache.

“ Who cares, Hayes. You did enjoy it after all, you’ve been wanting to do that since forever,” his roommate sai