"That I fumbled your heart
Should've let go of my past for you, damn
You did everything I asked of you
Traveled cross country if I asked you to
But I'm just bad for you
I fumbled your heart"
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SOLEA
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With a loud groan, Solea wakes up with a headache so strong she's still feeling the aftermath from the night before. Headache, body pain and dry mouth.
Hearing a knock on her door she hears a distant voice; only hearing a faint version of what's being said due to how she's currently feeling.
"Wake up wake up! I got breakfast ready " Nova voice was heard on the other side of the door, sounding more alert than she was.
Rolling around the bed it takes her a couple minutes to just open her eyes. Adjusting to the sunlight coming in the room she turns on her side and see Tylenol on the dresser.
Thinking Nova or Rashad set the capsule on her dresser she didn't think much of it.
Rolling around in her bed for a few more minutes she heads towards the bathroom to collect herself. Observing herself in the mirror she's shocked that she's still in her club outfit.
Makeup smudged, lashes smushed, hair tousled from not being brushed and put into a bonnet.
All she could do is laugh with her hand over her mouth, "I just know we had a good time last night."
Turning around to head to her shower, she was ready to freshen up so she can debrief on how last night went.
Getting out the shower, following up with her daily face routine she opted on slipping into something comfortable.
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