He wore a loose pair of jeans and a snug T-shirt that showed off how frequently he went to the gym. He leaned over Britney and gently shook her. She rolled tightly into the fetal position.
"Hey, time to go home."
Britney rolled over and blinked at the light. She covered her eyes, hoping that whatever was causing the pounding in her head would stop soon.
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