Joy’s POV
“Hey there nerd !”, a familiar, male voice cooed as a big warm hand caressed my head. “You look pretty banged up. You could easily be the poster child for the ‘Ugly Duckling’ ”, he added with a chuckle.
This i***t, ughh.
But my head hurt so bad.
What happened ?
My head spun as the haranguing sound of someone old and female crying bled my internal mind ears. I felt a splitting headache threatening to burst my head like a volcano.
“I would kill for a bucket load of aspirin”, I grunted, squelching my eyes tightly so that the frown appearing in the middle of the eyes could stop the throbbing pain. “What happened to me ?”, I asked as I tried to sit up but miserably failed doing so and making the fvcking handsome clown chuckle at me.
Cries. Old Woman. On knees. Deception. Luna.
