❤ Jessica’s POV ❤
I woke up with my head pounding. I can’t believe this happened two days in a row. I was alone in bed, and I didn’t recognize where I was. I looked around and found my purse on the side table. I took it and got my phone, then called my mom. She answered after the first ring.
Mom: “Jessica? Are you okay? Why did you not come home? Where are you?”
Jessica: “Relax, mom. I’m okay. I’m sorry I wasn’t able to call last night. My phone battery died. I stayed with a friend. I’ll be home soon.”
I told a little white lie just so my mom wouldn’t worry too much. I ended the call after a few more exchanges and looked around the room once more. I still didn’t recognize where I was, and I tried to remember what happened last night so that I could at least get a clue where I might be.
