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Hungover wasn't even the word for how I felt this morning. I genuinely felt like I was dying, the room was spinning, I was hot, and my head was fucking pounding.
I groaned to myself and clenched my eyes shut due to not only the pain, but because of the blinding rays of sun that bled through the blinds.
Jayce was still asleep on top of me so I couldnt even move if I wanted to. Problem was, I didn't want to move but I had to because I felt like my brain was gonna melt through my nostrils if I didn't get some aspirin in me soon.
After a couple moments of giving myself a mental pep talk, I tapped Jayce softly and let him know I was trying to get up.
In response all I got was a low groan but he at least flopped over so I could move.
wobbly, I stood to my feet. I was already off balance due to the hangover, but the sex we decided to have last night definably didn't help the cause.
Again I groaned to myself as I walked to the bathroom. I sluggishly grabbed four pills, two for myself, and two for Jayce when he woke up.
After I had the medication I headed to the kitchen for two glasses of water. I took my pills before returning to the room where I expected to see Jayce still sleeping, instead he was laying face up, eyes still closed as his phone sat In his hand.
"yo," he answered groggily to whoever was on the phone. Jayceon already had a deep voice, but I swear in the morning he sounded like satan.
"Nigga wake up you onna' radio!" 'quan yelled loudly from the phone, causing both me and Jayce to grimace.
"what the fuck is you talkin' about my guy." Jayce mumbled.
"Folks yo song, its on the fuckin' radio!" he repeated.
just as I was about to speak up, my phone vibrated from the nightstand.
I scrunched my eyebrows in question and walked over to it, spotting Kierras name.
To be honest I wasn't expecting to hear from her this morning, she was the most drunk out of us all.
"hello." I answered, trying to keep my voice low since my headache still hadn't subsided.
"August, either I'm trippin or light bright onna radio right now." she spoke excitedly.
By this point Jayceon had sat completely up, I watched as he fumbled with his phone to make his way to the radio app.
He scrolled until he fell on the local one everyone used around here, well those of us that listened to actual good music.
When he actually stopped at our usual station his voice blasted through the speakers, causing us to look at each other with wide eyes simultaneously.
My mouth dropped, and my phone had slipped from my hand and fell to the ground.
Jayces phone began to flood with notifications, and quan was still losing his mind on the other end.
