Sophia's POV
I felt a light fall over my face. It was hard for me to open my eyes. At first, I opened them cautiously, and then I nearly instantly shut them again.
"Good morning, pretty girl."
I heard Sara's voice and felt a pair of arms encircling my waist at the same time.
I turned my head and opened my eyes to look at her. Sara appeared to be in a good mood. She sat up and turned to me.
"Feeling good?" she asked.
I could not say yes because my head was aching like hell.
I slowly sat up straight and said,
"Morning."
I looked around and found myself in Sara's bedroom.
I frowned when I thought, 'I was in the club last night. How did I come here?'
"Nolan carried you here. You passed out last night." Sara explained it to me.
"Oh," I mumbled while pressing my hand to my head.
Jus
