Morning After

Jules' pov

When I blinked my eyes open, I realized that it had all been a dream.

I was breathing hard and sweat was rolling off my skin like I just escaped a downpour of rain. I blinked a few times and tried to get my brain to start functioning, but my brain still felt like it was lagging.

I took in a deep breath and exhaled slowly, and then I let my eyes dart around the entire atmosphere. My eyes zeroed in on the plainness of the white colored room, briefly pausing on the fancy lights positioned in different spots on the roof, before darting sideways and pausing on a set of beautiful, dark curtains which were drawn up.

I let my eyes wandered over the walls, over littered clothes on the ground which made me pause for a few heartbeat and finally, my eyes settled in the spot beside me.