I groaned awake, staring at the ceiling of my bedroom. My head throbbed and my arm was sore, like I had pulled everything in it twice. I was still wearing the same clothes as before. I looked around my room, seeing the sun shining through my blinds. I rolled my head and turned down towards my hand. Yep, the silver ring was still there. So, last night, all of that, Regina, the thing with Vanessa, all of that was real. Wait, shit! Regina and Vanessa!
I hopped up out of bed and immediately regretted my choice. My knees immediately gave out and I face-planted onto my carpet.
"Oh, she's up," I heard Regina say from a different room. Immediately, I heard two pairs of footsteps and a shaking of chains rush over to my room.
"Maria!" Vanessa said as she rushed over to my side. She helped me up and hugged me tightly. "I was so worried about you."
"Yeah, we both were," Regina said, though with a colder tone than her usual boredness. "Good to see you're up and kinda standing."
"What, um, what happened?" I asked, the memories of last night still kinda foggy.
"Well, I was hugging you and Regina," Vanessa began to explain, letting go, "And, gosh, just the way it felt with you two and everything. Everything about last night just kinda felt right." She began to fidget with her feet, not nervously but more cutesy and embarrassed. "And, well, I got kinda caught up in the moment and I may have kissed you both." My heart raced remembering that. "And then you passed out and I got so worried about you." She hugged me tightly again.