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122 EMILY’S POV Cold… Ice… Freezing… My eyes flew open, and my elbow immediately rose to shield my face from the stunning light of the sun, flitting in through the open windows. “Gosh.” I said, curling into a ball, as chilly air blew in harshly from the window. Then I discovered the covers weren’t on me. I had kicked them aside. I was about to fetch them, and cover myself when I realized I wasn’t in my bedroom. “This…” my hands found their way to my mouth, and I checked my clothes immediately. Why was I in John’s bedroom? I was still dressed in my T-shirt and jeans, and my coat was hanging on his chair. “Nothing happened yesterday, right? Gosh, what happened?” I asked myself, as I ran a hand through my hair. It was a complete blank. “Emily!” I scolded myself. “I had chicken, and