I was a bit tipsy and my vision wasn't entirely good but I could still tell that where Chad took me wasn't home. This was a different house, beautiful and equally experience as my parent's house except it looked simple on the outside but beautiful.

"Where are we?" I ask him when we enter the huge house. It's so quiet in here.

"Home." That was his simple response home.

Surprisingly I don't feel scared or vulnerable, seeing that I'm drunk and this guy is full of surprises. Who knows what he would do next ? Or what he would reveal behind any door?

My head is just messing with me....