When Austin woke up again, he was once again alone in his room . What made him question everything was that he was wearing a t-shirt now. As far as he can remember, he was shirtless when he went to sleep last night. His body was now sweaty and his eyelids were still as heavy as ever but nonetheless he felt better , better than he had felt this morning.
He pushed the duvet off his body and sat on the bed . He flung his legs to the side of the bed and gingerly stood on the floor, Instantly sitting on the bed again because of how dizzy he was feeling. The room was still dark, the curtains were still pulled over the windows.
Grunting under his breath , he stood again and this time he didn't fail, he was firm in his movements.
The sweat sticking on his skin made him feel disgusted with him
