CHAPTER 51

The past two days have been very weird.

Let me start from the beginning.

I woke up the next day to find myself sleeping on a comfy bed instead of the cold hard floor I had initially slept on. I was wrapped with my duvet on my body like a burrito, with a damp towel on my forehead.

As I rose from the bed, I was struck immediately by the throbbing discomfort of a headache, which made me lie back down on the bed. After a few minutes, I slowly sat back up to notice a bottle of water and an Advil on the bedside table. I reached for the bottle and I took a few sips before plunging the Advil down my throat. I took a look around the room to realize I was indeed still in Williams's bedroom.

“I am definitely dreaming.” I mumbled to myself because I remember sleeping on the floor yesterday and I knew better than to go near William’s bed, so how did I get here?

I turned to the other side of the bed to see a sleeping Williams lying there. I covered my mouth in shock to avoid making any sound in or