I barely remember anything about last night. Little flashes of images float around, but nothing solid. One friend started speaking in spanish. Another thought a girl was his mother even though she is younger than him. But that's about it. We had a bonfire all night, only three of us were drinking though. Of course I was one of them.
At about 6 am we were drunk off our asses so the others took us back to the school. We go to a small christian school that frowns on drinking, so some of us decided to go to a study lounge that was open 24 hours and we went there to hang for a while and sleep it off some. At this point I have no memory of what happened.
Later that morning we all went back to our dorms. I wake up at 4 pm and am hung over as fuck. Start messaging a friend and she asks me if I kissed the girl (we'll call her Emily) that I was cuddling with last night.
What
I talked to Emily later. Yup, I kissed her. Not only kissed but made out with here quite a bit. Now, you may be thinking, how is this a fuck up? Well, Emily has a boyfriend. Of three years. I may have just ruined that relationship. And I feel like shit for it.
And to make it even worse, I don't even remember how it was.
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