Chapter 72
Diana's P. O. V
I blinked multiple times trying to adjust to the brightness of the room. The purple ceiling wasn't foreign to me and the softness of this bed was so familiar.
My hands stretched themselves while I yawned. My feet landed lightly on the floor, my head still felt like someone was piercing needles into it.
What happened to me? I fully opened my eyes to realize that I was back in my bedroom. The table beside the bed was mine, the bed was mine, the bean bag was mine and the One Direction poster was mine as well.
The door to my bathroom was slightly opened, I walked inside and splashed water on my face. That was when it all came back to me, the party, the attempted rape, West...I fainted! But the hell did I wind up in my bedroom, did I really kick my two heels together and wished to go home?.