Meredith moaned in pain and rubbed her eyes looking around in confusion.
Where was she? She arched her brows as she rubbed her head trying to ease the throbbing in her skull.
Meredith groaned as she sat up, her stomach churning in discomfort as she did. She felt horrible.
Flashes of last night came rushing back to her, and
at the same time she realized she was going to vomit.
She bolted to the bathroom and hurled over the sink watching the foul substance plummet into the sink bowl.
Meredith wiped her mouth with the back of her hand and groaned again. She flushed the foul substance and stared at her image in the mirror.
Her eyes were puffy from crying all night. Her eyes were empty as they stared back at her. She looked quite pale. Even her lips were pale.
She splashed cold water on her face just to feel something refreshing and instantly she wished she could wash her memories of last night. Ignorance was truly bliss.
