Canan's POV
My eyes flicker open and my head feels pretty heavy.
Fuck. I was really banged up last night. My vision looks blurry at first, but with every blink, it slowly clears. My eyes open to the sight of something strange. I'm not in my room.
My eyes dart around, and that's when I realize that I'm in Roxxane's room.
How did she help me into her room in the first place? How did she even manage to get me up the stairs? I'm not exactly light, and she's smaller than me. I don't think that detail matters right now. She actually helped me get here, and that's what's important.
I'm still fully dressed. She obviously didn't care to help me get out of my clothes. I can't really blame her for that.
I help myself into an upright sitting position, causing the bed to creak. I still feel dizzy
