The ringing of my phone broke my awesome sleep. I felt at ease. I felt in peace. I felt relaxed. And most importantly, I felt sore. I moved slightly in the bed, hugging the pillow tighter, a smile creeping on my face and then yawned. I opened my eyes slowly, letting my pupils adjust to the lightning of the room. My phone stopped ringing, bringing my attention to it. I took my phone and saw a miss call from Rose.

Holy shit.

Rose is going to kill me. I forgot to inform her that I wouldn't return home yesterday. Well, again, I myself didn't even know that I would be...