The soft sound of ruffling sheets can be heard from a distance as Kaia tossed in bed. She felt like she was thrown on a fluffy cloud from the softness she was feeling all around her. It felt so much better than her bed. Her bed?
She slowly opened her eyes, glancing around. She was in plain white sheets, covered with a thick duvet and the entire surrounding looked foreign to her. Where was she?
Still confused, she tried sitting up but she was met by a splitting headache in her skull, making a soft groan escape her lips as memories of the previous night flowed into her head. She didn't remember coming to this place. The last thing she remembered was trying so much to get away drunk as possible to forget Hayes.
"Fuck." She mumbled, looking around, still confused. Her gaze fell on the bedside table where a covered water was with some pills that looked like painkillers.
