My head was hurting so damn bad that I felt like to stay back and keep resting wherever I was resting.
But then the events of yesternight came rushing in my mind like a tornado and I rose up in lightning speed, the cold air hitting my skin in a speedy strike which made me look down to discover that I was not wearing a damn piece of cloth.
I was naked, the white sheet resting on my waist. I quickly tried to pull it back up to cover my nude figure only to find an arm brushing over my back that made me freeze on my spot.
I turned sideways to see a man and my breathing bid me farewell for good. He was naked too in his upper half, the lower half was covered by the same sheet as mine.
I did not know what had happened to me to be in a situation like that for I had no memory except for Josh's face humiliating me at the party and me rushing out of there. After that, there was nothing that I remembered.