Carly
I woke groggily, my head felt like a bass drum and my mouth was like sandpaper. My eyes were like pins and burned. What the hell happened last night, and where the hell am I? My answer came shortly after when someone mumbled. “She’s awake?”
“Where am I?” I croaked.
“In our dorm Carly. Damn you had us all worried, here.”
I looked up at a very fuzzy Star. She smiled, helped me sit up and placed the glass of water in my hand. Well, at least, I think it was water. “Drink this, then we’ll talk.”
Whose we. As in me and her, or whoever is in this room?
I slowly lifted it to my mouth and drank the murky substance. Yep, it was water. I drank it all, my sight becoming less blurry with every moment until I could see three people in the room, one I know, one I recognize, one I’m not sure
