ALLISON’S POV
By the time I finally open my eyes, it feels like ten people have been sitting on my head. I groan, slowly sitting up, my vision spinning before it finally settles on Justin who’s completely naked and snoring beside me. I rub my forehead, resting against the headboard, trying to piece together last night.
First, there was that ridiculous drinking game, and somehow I ended up spilling how Justin and I first hooked up. Katy was horrified and practically threatened to throw up. Then came the underwater holding-your-breath challenge, which left me dizzy, followed by more drinks… and that’s where my memory hits a hard wall.
How I made it to this bed? No clue. Why I’m wearing a night dress? Don’t know. And why the first thing I see in the morning is Justin’s… well, gorgeous ass?
