Seems like today was the perfect day for a hangover. After the 6 margaritas last night and the addition of yet more tequila, she was feelin’ it. But she was beyond happy that she was Ronan’s roomie for time being, anything to get away from that annoying ass boyfriend of hers. She groaned as she got up and sauntered over to his room, plopping down right next to him in bed and burying herself under the covers next to him. “Ronan...” she groaned, her sound muffled by the comforter over her. “It hurts so bad...” she popped her head out to pout. “What should I do? I haven’t had a hangover since college.” She found herself easily coming closer to him, her head against his shoulder and her hand on his chest. @ronanmiller















