Unfortunately for Madison's pride, she needed it. It was like the worst hangover ever coupled with what she assumed being hit by a very large, very heavy object was like. Not fun. But she told herself that it was better than being home, letting her parents soak up her cash. Conservatorships were bullshit.

"Yeah, understatement. I need about a million aspirin and I need them now. Or is there something better than aspirin?" No thank you in sight. At least not so far.