I'm not comfortable. I'm feeling hot, too hot.
I stand up to walk and the cold air of the room hits my bare skin.
I'm naked, damn my life. I look around the room to find no one there.
After being sure that no one is there, I search for my clothes which are nowhere in sight. Wrapping the bed spread around my body, I walk out of the room only to find my clothes on the floor, my lace panties in shred and my bra no wear in sight.
Putting on my clothes, I pad barefoot around the house in search of the bathroom. Jason still no where in sight.
I open the last door and sigh in relief when it's the bathroom.
Staring at my reflection in the mirror, all I can see is a broken girl with wild hair.
My eyes are puffy, hickeys on my neck and collar bone.
I try to remember everything that happened
