I woke up. My head hurt. I looked around and realized I was laying on the floor, but I couldn't remember why. I stood up slowly as my legs were quite sore, and fixed my sweat pants. They were far too low, and stuck under my panties. I picked up my cell to look at the time. It was 7:28pm, and I was very confused. I drew the first conclusion I could think of- I stood up more than a little too quickly, hit my head on my bedside table, and conked out for a few hours. But as I felt a breeze from my open window, I started to wonder what really happened.
A/N: lemme know if you want a part 3!! I know what's going to happen next, so if someone requests it, I'll write it :)
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