Thirty-nine | 25 days, 11th hour
I feel my chest being pushed down by a sudden weight. I feel horribly numb all over, my legs are tingling with pain as well. Sitting up from the bed which I now realize isn't mine, a startled scream escapes my lips as I look down on my body. I'm naked. I'm f*****g naked. “What the hell, what the hell, what the hell,” I repeat repetitively, covering myself with the white linen sheets that was covering my half my body, and a little bit of my butt. I sat up from the bed, totally confused as to where I am. I thought I'd be back at the park? And where the hell am I? “El?” I freeze at the voice. I know that voice. And there's practically only one person in the whole world who calls me, 'El'. I shift my gaze up, looking through my long dark eyelashes, and catch sight of a half-naked Blake
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