Ember's POV
I groaned from my sleep, rolling on my side till I landed on the floor and let out a yelp.
"Fuck!" I cussed loudly, totally waking up from my sleep. I sat up on the ground, frowning as I looked around, no sign of Mia. That was strange, I always wake up to see Mia's face every morning. Not seeing her felt like I was missing something.
I groaned, closing my eyes briefly as I felt a splitting headache.
"Fuck this hurts," I grumbled, slowly dragging myself up from the ground. Besides the splitting headache, I felt like shit. Staring at my reflection in the mirror I couldn't help but scowl. I looked like I just came out of the deepest part of hell, looking miserable. First of all, my hair seemed to be everywhere and no matter how I tried to get it to relax, it wouldn't obey. Besides my hair, I was wearing a shirt that called me a bitch, very insulting. There's no way I would have or agreed to wear a shirt like this unless I wasn't in my right mind. Worst of all, my face looks
