“Ugh!” She complained loudly again. “Why do I feel like I’m doped off my head?” “Were you drinking last night?” I knew she drank alcohol with her friends on the weekends. She smoked, too. Not in front of our parents, of course, but I often spied her in the stables with a cigarette in her mouth. “Maybe you’re just tired from a hangover or something.” “I was home all night,” she replied, sounding frustrated. “We had a takeaway and watched movies in my room.” We. Meaning her and Mark.
Oh he 100% drugged her
