Ivy opened her eyes slowly and was forced to close it again. It felt like her head would split into many pieces. She groaned and tried again. Unfamiliar ceiling, she turned her head, unfamiliar curtains... 'Where am I?' She thought as she tried to pull herself up. 'Geez...' She groaned again. What was happening to her body? It's like being run over by a truck. Even tho she doesn't know how it feels to be run over by one. Her whole body aches like hell! She managed to sit up on the bed that felt too soft which made her realize she wasn't in her room.
'Where am I?' She asked herself once again and held her head. The headache was killing her. She lifted one of her legs and the moment it touched the ground...
"Fuck!!!" She exclaimed loudly. "What have I done?!" She asked herself as images from yesterday came flooding back to her.
She was in the club with her friends. They had forced her to go claiming it would make her forget. Her boyfriend of six years had told her he had fallen in love with another girl. He had thrown away six years of her life. Just like that. She had thought they were both planning a future together. She had added him to all of her plans. What made it worse was the fact that she had given him all of her life savings so that they could rent an apartment in a new housing estate that had just been completed. He had claimed they would live there after their. Wedding. What a piece of shit! She had done everything he wanted. Yet, he claimed he had fallen in love with another woman.
Her friends being the people they were, made her dress up. They were happy he was out of her life but, he had left her stranded. She was now broke. They claimed he turned her into who she wasn't. Her dressing had changed because he claimed she wasn't dressing up like someone who was willing to commit. Yesterday, they had rummaged through her wardrobe and taken out one of her dresses which she hadn't worn in years. She had not partied with them for a very long time so when they got to the club? She had let loose.
She could remember dancing with her girls and she had taken alcohol. She had stopped taking it for years and it had woken up her sleeping side. They'd urged her to have fun and that was what she had done. Maybe too much fun.
While they were dancing, she had excused herself. She was going to use the restroom. She felt like throwing up. As she was finding her way there, she could remember seeing a Greek god.
"Wait..." She exclaimed loudly. "Did I jump on him?!!" She shouted as she stood up from the too-comfortable bed. "Ivy... What the hell have you done!?" She asked herself. In her state of panic, she had failed to notice the man sleeping beside her. She didn't even know he had been watching all of her actions. With his keen almost brown cat-like eyes.