Mia's POV
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When she broke from sleep, her head she decided, was the heaviest in the universe. The darn thing was banging and thumping, her skull could break. Hell - her throat felt smily, she could throw up right there on her bed.
Was sleeping on her bed? She rolled over and spread her hands around her to feel her environment but by the soft feel of her hand on the mattress she knew she was in her room.
Finally, she allowed her eyes open, and as though they were awaiting the emergence of her eyes, the memories from the night before rushed to her in quick succession. In shattered pieces, unarranged but they still came to her.
She could remember fine up to the point where she drank the tequila Pandora had served her and started to feel the 'good stuff' take over her body. And then, and then…. Oh no!
Definitely can't be!
Someone kissed her, someone did kiss her. She had her first kiss, she could never forget that for the whole world even.
