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I replied. He nodded then proceeded to eat his breakfast. I chuckled every time someone complained about having a headache from drinking too much last night. “God, this fucking hangover is killing me.” Sebastian said, one of Tobi’s cousins. Matt suggested to dip in the pool while it’s still cold so that their hangover side effect would ease down, apparently he said if you're having a hangover dipping yourself in extremely cold water would lessen the side effects, especially the headache. But Gemma declined since according to her we were extremely late for island hopping and besides we will take a swim after we reach our destination.

"Are you okay, girl?" I nodded and smiled at Hannah. "Hangover," I whispered. Hannah nodded and went back to work. I massage my temples. I feel like my head was about to explode. I badly need coffee, that's my best remedy for my hangover. I forgot to buy a caffe macchiato at Starbucks because I will be late for work. James is acting really weird. I can't believe that he made an effort to go to my unit just to remind me of how in love and happy Andrew is with Mara. As if I don't know that fact.

As I was eating she got up to do something, but I didn't want to pay much attention to her as I was still busy savoring every bite of the pancakes After my last bite I felt a lot better, but I still had the drowsy feeling, this hangover was not going to end today A glass filled with red liquid was pushed towards me by Layla and I looked at her, and she was still was scrolling on her phone “What's this?”, I looked at the contents of the glass which made the pancakes I just ate threaten to come up again “Tomato juice, it will help with the hangover”, she went back to eating her pancakes

These people were either planning to murder me, or somehow caught wind of the fact that I wanted to file a case against them. I put on my own fake smile, helped little Becky to a seat close to Elena and sat down on my own seat. Adam quickly dished out my food, before sliding into the chair beside me. “Heard you had a hangover, Rebecca. How're you feeling now?” One of Adam's friends asked, taking a sip of his juice. I turned to look at Adam, he turned to his friend immediately and cleared his throat dramatically. “She's fine now, Ric,” “That's good. I wanted to recommend something that helps me whenever I get a hangover. Its uhm…nevermind, I'll let you know when I recall, in case you get spen

Debris woke up with a splitting headache, last night she drank herself to sleep again. "June!!" She called out to her personal maid who rushed in immediately. "Yes, young miss" "I'm having a hangover, can you make me some soup?" She asked while rubbing her forehead. June looked at her and nodded, then left the room after she was gone, Debris managed to stand up and dragged her feet to the bathroom to have a shower, after showering she changed into a singlet and shorts, she didn't even bother to pack her hair when a knock sounded on her door.

I gulp. “We may have to get really drunk to get through this one,” he sighs dramatically and slaps the papers down on the table. “I think we should give the booze a rest for tonight. I don’t think my poor body can handle a new hangover when it’s still suffering with one.” I grimace. “Never heard of ‘hair of the dog’, tiny?” Jake smiles at me. “Drink to kill a hangover and worry about it later.” “Is that a Jake Carrero hangover cure?” I roll my eyes.

I try to get out of bed, but my head begins to pound, I moan as I open the curtains, the sunlight jabs me, like two forks to my eyes. Covering my eyes with both hands, I gather the little strength to go downstairs in my stinky clothes. Roberta is sitting in a chair in the kitchen and drinking a big cup of coffee. “Morning, Emma.” She whispers as sees me enter the kitchen. “Morning! I’ve got a hangover, the headache is killing me.” “Me too!” She grins. “Alcohol is a wicked thing,” I say. “Can’t agree with you.” She sings. The kitchen looks like a mess, the flotsam is everywhere.

Grandmother Haze placed a reassuring hand on his arm, her eyes sparkling with understanding. Finally, Collins Haze, a young man with an athletic build, chiseled features, and piercing icy blue eyes, joined them at the table. His sharp jawline and striking tattoo of a phoenix rising from the ashes on his left hand drew attention. He wore a tailored black suit, crisp white shirt, and silver tie shaped like a miniature phoenix, his style impeccable.

OLIVIA Hangover is a bitch and I’m never drinking again. By the time I made it up the stairs last night and into my bed, I blacked out. I woke up in the middle of the night throwing up. Sweet Sharlene held my hair though and cleaned me up when I was done. When I woke up in the morning, I felt dead. My eyelids were heavy and they hurt a lot. The sun streaming into the room didn’t even help. Luckily there was aspirin and a bottle of water waiting by the side of my bed. I made a mental note to thank Sharlene later for it.

Monday turns out worse than I thought it would be. I should have known not to drink heavily yesterday, but I wasn't exactly thinking. I feel fatigued and kind of just want to walk out of work, get back to my apartment, and crawl into bed. The hangover, however, is the least of my problems. Another day, another dose of drama from Park Entertainment. And this time? It hits too close. Again. Okay, not as close as the Roberto issue, but still.