@myriaed continued from here
Partying in Vegas with musicians was something she didn’t think she could ever get used to. It was always fun, but it could get crazy sometimes. Especially when she was with Kyle. She knew when she was with him, she was just safe, so it made her let loose a little more than normal. Which, she honestly needed sometimes. It was always a nice break from the mundane and the anxiety she felt at times. But what she didn’t love was waking up with a raging headache that even blinking made her body tense. She wasn’t a big drinker, mainly because she was such a lightweight when it came to alcohol. She hears his voice, but she has to cover her face with the pillow to block out the sun. “Ugh,” she softly whines, trying to listen to him over the pounding in her head. “Morning, Ky… god, we should have stopped after the fifth tequila shot,” her muffled voice remarks from beneath the pillow. She wondered how long he had been awake since he didn’t seem to be in as bad of shape as her at this moment. Taking a risk, she finally pokes her head out and reaches over to the nightstand to grab for the water and Tylenol. She was sure she looked like a wreck right now, not even wanting to look in the mirror.
“Thanks. What happened last night? I don’t even remember getting back to the hotel.” Easing her body to sit up, she pops the pills into her mouth and takes a long gulp of water to swallow them down, her mouth dry and needing the hydration. That’s when she noticed the ring that she had never seen before. She sets the glass down and examines the unfamiliar band that sat on her ring finger. It was her size, so it couldn’t have been one that belonged to him and that somehow got onto her. “Where did I get this?” She asks, holding up her hand so he can see and wondering if he remembered anything, or if he was just as clueless as she was. Did they end up doing some drunk shopping? Did she just find it somewhere and in her drunken state, decided to keep it? She had so many questions.














