~Avery’s POV~

I squirmed around and my hands gripped the sheets.

"So soft," I thought to myself.

I slowly started to open my eyes. The bright light from the lamp made my head pound and I felt like I was about to throw up. The bedding was soft and cozy.

How did I get home last night? The whole night was a blur. As I opened my eyes more and looked around the room, I realized that I wasn't in my house and this wasn't my room.

I looked over to the windows where ...