11. And The Morning After
At first I thought it was the music which was making the knocking noise, but then I realize it was actually coming from my door. "Oof," I stand up immediately, making me fall down on the carpet rug. "Wait a second!" I call out as I make my way to the door.
"Woah," Cammie says, "you've let yourself go a little." She chuckles, waving a hand over her nose.
I must have looked awful since I always did let myself go when I worked. Not to mention the number of Irish coffees I had. "Uhm, hi."
Cameron let herself in, "You didn't come by the coffee house so I decided to come by your place." she turns to me and smiles, "Are you listening to Ellie Goulding?"
My face must have been red and now I can imagine it grow redder, "Y-yeah, I liked the album you had. I've been listening to it s-since I woke up."
She neared me, a teasing smile on her face, "You are so damn drunk right now, aren't you?"
I laughed, "Drunk? No. I'm tipsy, is all. This isn't even half of what I am when I'm drunk." I tidied

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