Chapter 1: The Morning After..
That Night With A StrangerI woke up with a loud pounding in my head. Everything around me kept on rotating.
I closed my eyes momentarily, hoping that it would somehow alleviate the pain
pulsating in my entire skull. As I tried to flicker my eyelids open, the picture
displayed was hazy, a blur to be exact. It's like nothing would come into focus
no matter how I tried to adjust and readjust my vision.
I closed my eyes and tried to relax my breathing by doing it with an actual
chanting of in and out.
In. Out. In. Out. Okay Jessica you can do it now. I mentally assured myself.
I counted to 3 and took in a single deep breath before I opened my eyes again.
A white ceiling, painted with blue fluffy clouds at the center, came into view as
my eyes focused directly in front of me.
Okay ceiling! That means I'm in a room. That's good.
I slowly tilted my head on my right side and saw a bedside table with a lamp on it.
That's weird. My lamp is definitely not like this triangle-headed lamp.
As I focused my attention to my left side, another room came into view that
stores for what seemed to be clothes.
Wow the owner must be bigtime.
And then realization took over from my momentary incomprehensiveness.
"!" I cursed aloud then instinctively brought my torso up, making my
head throb and my world spin around again. After moments of relaxation,
the reality still kept flooding on my system.
"Oh ! !" I don't usually curse but this time it's understandable given
the current situation I'm in. Shirt? Yes there you are! I mentally thanked
my eyes for easily finding my shirt. It was sprawled on a chair, next to my bra.
Geez what have I done? Next pants.
I searched the entire room and my vision finally focused on the pieces of
clothings layed helplessly just inches beside the bed.
Oh ! Jeans! Thank you!
I celebrated by clapping my hands once when I saw all my clothes successfully.
I should put them on now.
"Ow!" I exclaimed as I tried to move my lower half.
I'm sore? Just how many times did I do it with a stranger last night??!
Crap Jessica! Stupid one-night stand! I'm gonna kill you Hyoyeon!
A number of curse words crossed my mind because of the stupidity of it all.
And my number 1 priority after this would be to kill Kim Hyoyeon.
God I can't believe she actually convinced me to do it. I'm not usually like this!
Spotting my clothes again, I decided to pick them all up despite the throbbing
pain in my head and in between my thighs. I wore them as fast as I could,
which of course made me tumble down and caused more pain pulsate on
my weak body. A loud thud echoed throughout the room along with my yelps.
Great. Just great.
Thanks to me being a clumsy creature the owner of this room could come
here any second now.
Spotting something on the bedside table, I squinted my eyes enoug
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