EPOV
Ugh. I feel disgusting.
"Yeah, you look kinda out of it." Emmett laughed. Wait, did I say that out loud?
My head was pounding furiously and as the blackness subsided I could make out Emmett. He was standing there and of course he was grinning like an idiot.
"Hey Edward! Your up!" He boomed and I could feel a huge pain in my head. Was he always that loud? I moaned and attempted to open my eyes.
That was a huge mistake! The light made me want to puke.
"What- what happened?" I asked quietly.
"Dude you were drunk!"
"Emmett, stop shouting!" I scolded. But then he laughed and started talking louder.
"I got a call from you and you said you were at a bar in La Push. Thank god there were only two bars there. I went to the bar and saw you passed out in a chair. How did you get there?" He asked. By then my head was under my pillow and the pain was slowly getting easier to bear.
"So what happened?" He shouted again.
"Huh?" I asked.
"Edward how did you get in a bar and... why were you there alone?" he asked seriously.
Wait! A bar? How did I get there? I just remember asking a bartender for a few beers. Wait how did I get to the bar again?