Patience.
I woke up due to the smell of Bacon which I hate.
I tried to get up but my head started pounding like I'm being hit by a Hummer.
Ugh, I'm so dizzy right now. I want to throw up.
As my eyes adjusted to the bright sunlight, I looked at my surroundings and I'm in the room Damien brought me to yesterday. I honestly don't know what happened yesterday, did he hit yesterday or something.
I couldn't focus because the smell of Bacon is making me so nauseous. I didn't even bother to wash my face, I headed downstairs towards the smell to find Damien by the stove shirtless, he knows that I don't like bacon, he knows very well the smell makes me want to throw up.
"What are you doing?". I said with my hoarse morning voice.
He turned around with a huge smile plastered on his face. I scr
