Juan slept on the bed next to me, I couldn't sleep at all because of what happened a few hours ago. I was so scared and worried about what's gonna happen next, I was always anxious and this instinct I had is creeping inside of me, was telling me that the guy who followed me will show up again.
I sat up and moved to the edge of the bed, I rested my palms on my thighs and tried to breathe in normally so that I could calm myself down. I was overthinking stuff, the stranger was probably on drugs or something.
I tried to convinced myself that everything will be alright. ----
I woke up with a warmth touch, a pair of strong arms lifted me up and carried me bridal style from the cold floor to my bed.
I rubbed my eyes to get a better look at Juan, I sat up straight and yawned.
"Was I sleeping
