Chapter fifty.

Skylar's Pov (continuation.)

It's morning. The sun is shining,the beautiful orange birds are singing, the mood is all nice, but my head hurts like fuck.

Huh......why...?

I must have drank a ton of alcohol in my dream last night.

Wait I couldn't since I didn't even had an once of sleep.

This is wonderful.

Dragging my legs out of my tangled bedsheet I slowly place it on the ground.

My hands moves to my head, holding it up in contrast to the heavy throbbing.

The kitchen. Painkillers....shit.

I think I step on something on my way out of the room, more like a human head but am sure Piper won't mind me.

She doesn't feel a thing when she's asleep.

"You look like you pulled an all-nighter." Grayson apppers from behind me puring a cup of water for himself.

"Good morning to you too Grayson." I grunt shr