Saved By The One & Only

It's no big deal

Amy's POV:

I wake up to the sun shining in on my face.

My eyes are a bit glossy but slowly they start to adjust and all too soon the pounding headache sets in.

Suddenly I realized what happened and that I passed out last night. I notice that I am on a bed that is not mine.

The panic starts to slowly creep in.

I slowly sit up on the bed and notice that I'm on a massive king bed with silk sheets covering me. However, that is not my main concern as I am noticing that I am staring at the most gorgeous view of the city right now. The room is immaculate and it was absolutely stunning but the question remained as to where the hell was i?

Whose house is this?

Fear runs through me and it makes me jump out of bed only to stumble and have to hold on to the nightstand because I got up too quickly not realizing how injured how I am.

I notice that my purse is on top of the ottoman across the room next to the tall paned glass windows, with my heels on the floor carefully placed next to it.

I slowly walk over to the ottoman to pick up my bag and my shoes and focus on walking towards the door when suddenly the door opens and standing behind it is none other than Mr. Anderson.

I am shocked, confused and concerned as to why he is here?

Am I in his home?

My head starts to pound even more and I have to gather every single ounce of strength within me to not fall to the ground right now with all of the heavy thinking that is happening in my head right now.

"You're awake finally." He says to me in a softer tone than usual.

Oh my goodness. I'm still in the same dress from last night and my hair it must be a mess. I must look so horrible right now.

He takes a step forward and I instinctively take a step back.

"I'm not going to hurt you Amelia. I just want to make sure that you're okay." He says to me.

"I'm okay Mr. Anderson, I just want to get home. I'm not sure how I ended up here but thank you for your help last night." I respond back.

"I brought you home with me after I finished off that so called Julian. You were lying on the floor when I got to you." He finishes off while clearly getting worked up again over what happened last night.

"I'm sorry that you had to do that and I apologize if you're hurt in any way. Thank you for making sure I was okay last night. And I'm also sorry that you had to bring me all the way here I'm sure you had plans."

"Fuck the plans Amelia or whatever you it is that you think I had planned for the night! You were assaulted last night, and you're acting like it's no big deal!" He says to me in with a raised voice which causes me to jump at how loud he raised his voice.

"I understand Mr. Anderson but this is my mess to deal with. Once again thank you for all of your help last night but I'm gonna get going right now." I say to him while making sure that I'm far away from him so that way he doesn't smell my breath coming out.

I never know how the tv shows and movies make it seem like people wake up looking amazing and that their breaths don't smell like sewage. It's the absolute biggest lie that the movie industry sells to people.