Chapter 11

Stella’s point of view. *07:31am** I groaned tiredly as I reached for my alarm tthat’s ringing loudly on my bedside table, I sat up and held my head in my hands as my head wouldn’t stop pounding. The weekend passed in a blur, with Megan, Jimmy and I clubbing throughout the Saturday and Sunday… now, today’s Monday, the long awaited Monday is finally here! “Damñ this hangover!” I grumbled, then yawned softly. My eyes squinted as they zeroed on the wall clock in my room and a gasp escaped my lips, it’s already 07:31am and I still haven’t gotten ready yet. I made to jump off my bed, but the door swinged open and Megan strode in. “Oh, I was coming to wake you up” she said when she saw I was already up. She walked towards the window and pulled the curtains open, then walked towards my closet. “I’ll pick out your clothes, go take your bath” “Hm” *20 Minutes Later** “Aren’t you excited?” Megan asked. I’m done dressing up, and Megan’s currently fixing my hair. “Excited about what?” I asked back