FREYA
Even in my worst nightmare, I couldn’t imagine myself in a situation like this! How did it happen? What was I thinking? And why the hell they don’t have alarm clocks here?!
I am lying on Troy’s bed! In Troy’s arms! And for some reason, he is not wearing much! Although I am pretty sure that I did not undress him yesterday and he was in no state to do it himself!
Or was he?
Luckily, at least I am still in my dress. However, how is it going to help me when the walk of shame awaits me and I am still in the same dress, which is now all crinkled. Oh, God! Not that I have a great reputation in school anyway but this is going to be overkill if I walk out of here now in front of everyone else. Again. No one knows about Troy’s injury and today his cheek looks as if nothing happe
