Achilles' Point of View:
I woke up with a pounding headache. As I looked around, I groaned, blinked and finally saw Bella standing beside me, looking sideways.
"Bella?" I whispered, my voice hoarse as there was a sharp pain in my throat.
She turned toward me and smiled. "Hey, Ace. You okay?"
"I—I guess," I whispered as I sat up. She brought me water and I sipped it down, feeling the pain relief. I realised that we were in my apartment and in my room.
"What's the time?" I asked after a moment. It was a rather distorting moment as I felt myself slowly waking up.
"Oh you should ask what the day is," She chuckled lightly. "You've been asleep for like 27 hours or something."
"What?" I picked up my phone kept on the table kept at my bedside in a hurry.
It was definitely midday—3:14 PM—but the next day from what I remembered. "Oh fuck, seriously?"
"Hey, it's okay. You needed that rest. Have you not been sleeping well?"
