Wyatt
I looked through the photos on my phone about a thousand times over the course of the next few days and I still could not figure out who Stephane was. If I had more information on her I probably could have found her on f*******:, Twitter, i********: or something. My buddy Phil was no help at all. I was at a dead end. The way my luck is going she will be some psycho drunken hook up that won’t leave me alone, I thought. I was just going to try to put it out of my mind for the next few days. I spent my free time f*******: stalking my ex, April and her new boyfriend Todd. She had cheated on me and then left me for him. b***h! It drove me crazy. I'm not the type of guy to randomly hookup but if I was being honest with myself, I went to that Halloween party intending to get over
