
When I awoke the next time I felt like I'd been hit by a truck. My vision was blurry, sounds were muffled, and I was sure that I was going to die. The feeling I had in my stomach was sickening and my muscles all ached. I turned to my right to see Smoothe staring in my face. "brianne, are you ok? you had me worried sick..." "huh? why?! how much did i drink? where's veronica?" i was full of que...
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