Chapter 55 - Tilted

Austin

- 4 days ago -

The world is spinning.

I clutch my temples.

The throbbing intensified as I attempted to move.

The floor is tilting, constantly shifting. I reach out to steady myself.

I know it will get worse when I open my eyes so I keep them closed.

I haven’t been this hungover in a while. It’s definitely disorienting.

I blink my eyes and even my thoughts come in choppy.

It’s dark. Very dark.

And cold.

Once my eyes have adjusted to the darkness, I try to get my senses in order.

I know I’m in bed. The sheets are cold and soft.

I try to feel around but the pounding in my head is not letting up.

Every movement fucking hurts.

With all my remaining energy, I sit up and immediately, my world is tilting.

I grasp onto the fluffy duvet.

It’s my only lifeline while everything else is spinning.

Oh, I’m in my room. My old room.

I clutch my head and bow down, resting my throbbing forehead on my knees.

Wishing this migraine to go away.