Sia's POV
After I had returned to my apartment, the first thing I did was take a shower and then change my clothing. Gradually, the unease that had been brought on by the drug subsided. I lay supine on the bed, reflecting on the events that had transpired earlier; the more I thought about them, the more enraged I felt. How can Damon, who had a past relationship with me, and I did nothing wrong to him, put me in a situation like that?
Celine didn't listen to my explanation, so I was at a loss for what to do next. During this moment, Sham had just returned home after finishing her shift at work and questioned her with concern, "Sia, are you okay? Is there something wrong?"
Sham, short for Shammy Crater, my friend in college who went here in California who was looking for a place to live
