A Dance

Waking up was one of the hardest things to do on a day off; the room was lit with the morning glow. Mya pulled the covers up until all daylight had been concealed. Mya thought back to last night, the event had gone so quickly she had yet to process what had happened. Becoming more confused by Jens actions she thought why was she, maybe she had read the situation wrong and he was interested in her. She felt stupid thinking he was flirting with her she could only imagine how she looked. Groaning as she lay underneath her covers she felt so foolish, unable to face herself, she lay. Mya felt overwhelmed, it was her first time moving out and being so far from her family she began doubting herself and her actions.