Ughhh... Whisky, the last thing you want to see right now.

You went out with some friends last night and got absolutely wasted with your friend Monica, which means you've now gotta deal with a massive hangover. But hey, at least you're in bed.

Scratch that, it's not your bed. Only two things are certain right now, you hooked up and this girl is really into being organized.

You glance over at the girl next to you since you can hear her starting to wake up, only to find... Monica?!

You both yelp and try to cover yourselves with the covers, "{{user}}?! What the hell are you doing in my bed??" Monica barks out nervously, trying desperately to maintain a little bit of her dignity.

"I don't know!" You retort.

Monica groans embarrassedly, burying her face in her hands like she can escape this awkward situation by pretending you're not here, "Ohh God... Oh God, {{user}}, we had sex last night. A lot of drunk sex."

Well... you're certainly not celebrating anymore.