Chapter 11Two hours later, I was curled up in a ball on my couch with a half-empty pizza box on the floor. Kat rubbed my back as I cried my eyes out. My whole body felt raw.
I couldn’t stop thinking about the sloppy grin that twink had on his face when he said “sugar daddy.” It had been mortifying to have everyone laugh and not be in on the joke.
“I am such an i***t,” I muttered. “I really thought he was the one.”
“Nathan, why don’t you talk to him? He’s been calling and texting nonstop since we left the bar,” Kat said gently. She pushed the pizza box out of my reach as I went to grab another slice. “Listen to me. I know it looks bad, but you won’t know what’s going on until you talk to him.”
“I can’t. I won’t,” I said stubbornly.
Eduardo made me look like a fool, and she expects me t
