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The bedroom

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The bedroom.

POV Breanna

I was waking up slowly. I felt the bed and it was nice and soft. I still had my eyes closed. Than my brain decided to wake me up the hard way. I was in a bed. I did not go to sleep in a bed. I slept in my car I was sure. It was foggy in my head. How did I get here? I thought my hardest and than slowly it got to me. I thought I was dreaming yesterday when a guy showed up at my car. He looked muscular, had light brown hair, light green eyes. He was taller than me. I was 5'3 so it was not hard. I would guess he was 5'11. I remembered he asked if I could drive my car but I was clearly in no state to do so. Gosh it took me twenty minutes to realise I was not in my own bed. 

I checked out the room I was in and it took my breath away. It was all in pretty cream colors and everything matched. It was clearly a room that a woman used I thought. The bed was king size and at the end of the bed stood two seats with nice fluffy pillows. Between the seats there was a small table. After that there was a bench or something that you could rest your feet on. It was made of soft fabric and there was a tray on it. At the left side was a small couch close to the window with a coffee table that had a teapot on it. Beside it was a sidetable that was round where a lamp stood on it so you could read books or magazines there while enjoying tea and cookies. 

On the right side was a desk with a chair. It had a light colored lamp on it. There was also a small dresser and behind it was a door. I got curious and got out of the bed and walked to the door. I opened it and there was a bathroom with a nice wooden floor. It had a walk in shower with a glass room partition and cream colored wall paint along with a white fiberglass bathtub on the left. On the right there was a double sink and wooden shelves with matching towels. The bedroom was a classic style but the bathroom was with a modern touch. Almost as if another person made this. The shower itself had massage jets and a rain shower. 

I still had my clothes on from yesterday and felt a bit dirty after sleeping in them but had no clean clothes anywhere near. It probably was still all in my car. I had nothing with me so my first job was to find my car. I needed to get out of this room. I do have to say I loved the room and the bathroom. It was so pretty. The woman staying in this room is one lucky person I thought. I checked the mirror and noticed my hair was tangled so brushed it a bit using my fingers and washed my face and drank some water. After cleaning up a bit I took a deep breath and opened the door. 

The floors were all wood. I stepped out of the room closing the door softly. I tried to remember the name of the guy I met yesterday. It might be a good idea since I had no idea where I was. I remembered he said his name was Walker. I thought of Walker Texas Ranger. That way I would remember for now. I found the stairs to go down and I walked down a bit slowly not knowing what to expect. The stairs ended in the living room.

Before I made myself noticed I looked and saw six guys sitting and talking softly. I coughed softly. Their heads went up and turned to where I was. I shook because honestly I was terrified. What if they were murderers. No one knew where I was. I did not know myself. I noticed Walker and slowly made if off the last steps. He seemed a nice guy. He smiled and asked if I wanted something to drink or eat.

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