“Where the hell am I?!”
I opened my eyes to see Jacek sitting up against my headboard with a disgusted look on his face. Still no memory of me I guess.
“Jacek? It’s okay. You’re in my room, everything’s going to okay now.” I said glancing over to my clock. “s**t, I’ve got to go to school. How are you feeling?”
He watched me get up and begin to strip off my clothes. “Do I know you?”
I sighed before looking over my shoulder at him. “Does it really matter?”
He shrugged. “I guess not. So, what happened? Did I get drunk and come home with you or something?”
This was not as easy as I thought it was going to be emotionally. “Um, yeah. That’s what happened.”
Jacek nodded.
