Janice POV
Waking up to the sound of ocean waves... made me remember I was actually in a beach house, far away from my house. I also did realize that I am currently sleeping on something soft and nice. I know for a fact that the floor I do sleep on isn't in anyway soft and nice. It's the opposite, hard and unpleasant.
I opened my eyes slowly, so I could solve this mystery... the mystery only became bigger. I'm sleeping on a freaking bed. How is this even possible?
I got up from the bed with full force, using all the morning energy I have in me.
Standing in the room, I stared at the wooden floor then back at the bed repeatedly, trying to get answers on how I ended up on the bed.. instead of sleeping on the wooden floor.
Did I sleep walk? Probably while deep in sleep, the floor got so
