All of last night was pretty much a blur. I remember arriving at the met gala and meeting a really cool girl there. Otherwise, my mind was blank.

My eyes cracked open, light already filtering through my eyelids before I even had the time to open them. My eyes darted around. This wasn’t my room— this wasn’t even my house. A sense of dread came over me as I turned around, a shape laying beside me. I slapped my hand over my mouth to muffle my gasp, instantly getting out of the bed and studying the girl. This girl was the same one from last night..

I gathered my clothes and slipped into them before I tried to slip out, but before I could even get to the door, the girl’s eyes opened and looked directly at me.

"Oh shit."

I mumbled.