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9~Hungover

      "Rrrrrinnnggggggg"
       "Rrrrriiinnngggggg"

      Shit...

       Rrrriiinnnnngggg

      "Shut. The. f*ck. Up" I mumbled..

       With both my eyes closed, I stretched my hand to shut it off...

   Who on earth set an alarm for a Saturday morning?

        You. My subconscious mocked.

             "Shut your mouth" I defended.  "How was I to know I was gonna spend the whole damn night in a club"

           "And not just any club, Berlin" I said, sticking my tongue out.

        Shielding my eyes with my hands from the furious glare of the rising sun, I tried sitting up.

        Ouchh.!!

    Everything hurt. So bad. My head ached so much , I was surprised my brain still functioned. Checking my watch, I saw that it was almost ten in the morning.

          Wow. I hope I'm not pregnant. I never wake up this late.

        Yawning loudly, I pushed myself up out of the bed. I got into the bathroom, brushed my teeth and washed the sleep out of my eyes. Nothing and no one on earth will ever make me shower before four p.m on a Saturday.. I definitely am not a morning person.

       The sound from my stomach reminded me of a guy's voice ,Willy something, I once heard on The Voice . It reminded me I needed breakfast. In seven leaps, I made my way downstairs and into the kitchen.

      "Helllooooo" I yelled.

       Weird...

    Guess no one's home then.  They probably went off to church for envagelism or some church work. I knew I ought to go out  too, my mum would be mad at me when she got back.. Stuff is, I was beginning to loose touch. Since i turned 17 last year. I just couldn't catch up. Apart from that, being a chronically shy person, talking to people outside about God definitely wasn't my thing. I wanted to, I did try it, trust me. Most times, I ended up just tagging along behind my parents, because just looking strangers in the eye, I start shaking.

        "Breakfast, breakfast..." I mumbled..  Opening the fridge, I grabbed milk and Kellogs.. After making myself a glorious bowl of Coco pops,  I settled down in front of the TV. 

        Before I could even turn it on, my phone began ringing.

          I turned to pick it up. The loud ring made my head ache even more.

         "Adrian" I muttered, staring at the caller ID.

         I still didn't know what exactly "we were" , as I didn't get a chance to reply him at the cafeteria the other day and I wasn't exactly sure if I was ready to associate with his kind. The popular population...

        "Hey" I greeted.
  
         "Hey! It's been quite a long time eh? Feels like a couple of years since we last met.." He said. I could almost see him smile with his pink lips. I found myself touching my lips as I imagined his.

          Silly ... I heard Lexi's voice in my head.

     "Shut up" I hissed.

       "Uh? What?" Adrian sounded confused..