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I swing s out of the bed and attempt to stand I’m still unsteady on my feet as I look around the room The place is a mess There’s crap strewn everywhere, and eroup of unruly teenagers caht But no, it was just h to take a few steps, I walk across the floor to the bathroo the door shut behind me

“I’ my forehead

I turn on the shower, studying my sorry reflection in the mirror as I wait for the water to reach temperature I look worse than I feel, if that’s even possible, and I’ a hot shoake ushes out overa little more huht before I didn’t even want a bachelor party in the first place, but Rick had insisted, and when Rick’s involved, anything’s possible

God, I hope I didn’t do anything stupid

I towel et dressed Rick is still dead to the world, and as I throw a t-shirt over rab him by the arm and yank him clean out of the bed

“What the hell?” he says, disoriented and half asleep “I was sleeping, dude,” he lances up at me

“What the hell happened last night?” I demand

He shrugs and clirab at the pillow and hurl it across the roohing, groaning, he sits up, realizing I’ to leave him alone until he answers me

“How the fuck would I knohat you got up to?” he asks, holding his throbbing head “I’randma”

“This isn’t a joke, Rick I don’t reht, and that scaresC’mon, man”

“I was just as gone as you were,” he says, looking fully awake for the first ti our conversation “We had a few too many shots and it’s ht of freedo to happen? Besides,” he adds with a smirk, “you’re so co to rock that boat You’re stressing over nothing Trust me”

“Yeah, well I hope so,” I rab my wallet and key I shove them in my pocket and walk over to the door “Just do ret”

“Fine,” he says with a sigh “I’ll figure it out Where are you going, anyway?”

“To get a taxi and pick up ritted teeth “I would’ve taken the truck that Darcy rented, but soht, and there’s no way in hell I’ under the influence”

“Oh,” he says, chuckling, “and you thought your day couldn’t get any worse Oh, and Lennon?”

“What?” I ask impatiently

“If you really wanna figure out what happened last night, there is someone else in our party you could ask”

Shit Darcy’s dad

I’ve barely got into the taxi when the phone calls start One after the other All frolance at roan I’m barely five minutes late, for Christ’s sake You’d think she’d been waiting for hours, the way she’s acting Maybe I should give her so to bitch about I’m tempted to have the cab driver circle the island a few tier, but in the end, I decide it’s not worth the hassle I’ to enjoy this last tento ruin my life

My ht—or the little I can reet so daone out with Rick and Greg—just the three of us—and then I woke up this