Blonde hair

The person beside you is a girl, turned the other way around; you are only able to see a mass of blonde hair.

"Is it Amy?" you think.

Just then, you realize two things: first, you are Jason again, and second, you are naked. A quick look under the covers confirms that the girl is naked too, and indeed you recognize Amy's body.

"Damn it, we definitely fucked tonight. Margaux is going to be so pissed if she finds out I cheated on her."

You look at Amy, still sleeping peacefully. "What am I going to do now?" you ask yourself.

You just lie there, thinking about how you could end up in a situation like this, and promising yourself to never drink this much again, until you hear Amy stirring next to you.

"Good morning." you say.

Amy sounds surprised to see you. "Jason? Why were we sleeping in the same bed?" She looks under the covers. "And why are we naked? Wait, did we have sex?" she asks.

"You mean you don't remeber too?" you say dejected.

"No, I'm sorry. My head hurts so much, I was so drunk last night, I barely remember anything at all."

She looks at you with a sad expression. "Hey, I hope this doesn't mess up things between you and Margaux."

"I don't know, I really don't know."

"We were both drunk, she has to understand, we didn't do it on purpose!"

You sigh and get out of bed. "I'll just get dressed now, then I'll think about what to do"