Fix me
Chapter One
I lay in a soft warm bed slowly opening my eyes. The first thing I noticed was that this isn't my bed. The room was obviously not mine. I have no idea where I am. My eyes wandered through the room looking for clues to where I might be. I saw eyeliner and nail polish. How did I end up in Adam's house? He wasn't next to me. He must be on the couch or something. I figured I would stay in here trying to remember the previous day because Adam obviously isn't awake yet.
Everything's a blur so I can't remember anything. All I know is that I have a huge headache and my bodies soar. It's not like I'm hung-over or anything like that though. I turned on my side to face a mirror. What was in the mirror caught me off guard. I had a black eye. I looked down my whole body and there were a few bruises here and there. Still nothing came to my memory.
I went to take a shower in Adam's million dollar bathroom, or so it seemed. That killed about 40 minutes because I stayed under the hot water forever. I'm a mess. Seriously, why can't I remember anything? I sat around in his room listening to his iPod. After another hour went by I finally went out to the living room. It was 9:00 already, so if Adam wasn't awake to damn bad.
He was just getting up when I walked out. His hair was all messed up, but it was kind of cute. His eyeliner was smeared, and it looked so funny I had to laugh.
"Yeah, sure. You keep laughing," he grinned as he walked over to tickle me.
At first I started to laugh, but then it actually started to hurt because I had a few bruises on my stomach," Ow! Ow! Stop, that hurts!"
He immediately stopped,"Oh, my god. Allie, I'm so sorry. Are you alright?"
"Yeah, don't worry just a little soar," I covered up my pain as I sat on the couch. Adam sat next to me and put his arm around me," what happened yesterday?"
"You don't remember?" he asked shocked.
"No," I was worried.
Yeah, it's short I still have to make up what happened. I hope this is a good start to this story though.