~Clayden~
I turned in my bed, hoping to get rid of a throbbing headache I had.
I honestly had no idea as to why my head was hurting.
I turned in the other direction and my head struck something solid, it was more like someone else's head rested against mine.
I opened my eyes, only to be blinded by the lights of my room. I blinked a few times till my eyes adjusted to the brightness.
I looked around the room with wide eyes.
This isn't my room...
Hell, this is not even my house...
Still lying on the bed, I turned my head to the right and saw a head.
Precisely, the head owned by Adrian Indelicato.
He was fast asleep, with his head on the bed and butt on a bean bag.
I shook my head once or twice only for the realization to dawn upon me.
"I...I was kidn*pped!" I whispered to myself.
