Isabella jerked up from her bed. “Oh shit!” She cursed….It was seven-thirty and she should have been done with dressing for work. It was horrible because she was supposed to be on her way now or risk being late. She couldn’t afford to be late, not today.Isabella jumped down and quickly headed for the bathroom. It was then she realized she was still in last night’s outfit, or rather, identity.She barely remembered all that had happened the previous night.She had gotten shit drunk and dozed off without setting her alarm.Inside her bathroom, Isabella looked at herself through the big mirror placed above the vanity top.“I look like shit,” she said, brushing away strands of hair from her face. “But not just me, though.”Isabella raised a brow and smirked.Biting her bottom lip while making a funny face, she scoured around the space.From the bathroom hamper, down to her room, and her entire apartment.She needed to tidy up; she thought. Everything was out of order. Her life was so r
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