บท 116: Foundation Festival [1]

"Haaa…"

Brandon was jolted awake in the middle of the night.

He could feel an unbearable headache and he started massaging his temples.

Standing up, his body pushed itself on the wall.

The world seemed to spin.

A sense of vertigo washed over him.

"Fuck…"

And as soon as his senses started coming back…

"Ukhhh…"

His stomach started churning.

"Ugkk…"

His gag reflexes started acting up. But he persisted and tried to fight off the feeling.

"Blergh…!"

But it was to no avail as he started puking profusely on the floor.

"Blergh!"

This continued on for the next few minutes until he could finally fight against the vertigo.

"Hoo… Motherfuck—"

He then realized something.

Wiping the puke residue off his lips, he retrieved his phone with his other hand.

Checking his phone, it was currently 4:00 AM.

And his eyes went wide open as he saw the text below it.