Too Graphic/I am a female/College/Not sure, I passed out somewhere
From Create Your Own Story
Again.
God, how much did I drink? you think to yourself. Thoughts seem to be rather slow, so does memory.
After spending forever spilling your guts into the toilet, at least that is what it feels like, you realize you seem to be missing something.
Well, most of something.
You check around the bathroom floor, finding all your clothes there fortunately, and start trying to pull them on between dry heaves into the toilet.
At least last was with your girlfriends, not at a full party. Otherwise, being undressed like this could be lots of problems.
After putting on your clothes and making sure you had no guts left to throw up in the toilet, you head to the living room, stumbling over your friend on the way.
Your mind desperately grasps at something you are forgetting, urging you to go find your purse, sitting on a table near the door.
Racking your brain, you finally come up with it.
Shit, class. And you have a test today. Bad day to be late, but there is no way you can make it home on time to get changed.
The only thing you can think of is to be late for class, to go in this outfit, or to try to grab something from your friend's closet. The friend who is definitely not the proper size for you.