Vanessa's POV
Mike has been texting me all morning, but I ignore them.
Mike: Hi Vanessa, what happened last night?
Mike: Are you okay?
Mike: Whatever happened, I'm sorry.
Mike: Baby.
Mike: Are you ignoring me?
Mike: Did you get home safely?
Mike: Meet me at Starbucks around noon so I can explain what happened last night.
That was his last text.
I walk downstairs into the kitchen.
"Hi Vanessa, didn't know you were here," Ty says, handing me a plate with scrambled eggs and toast.
"I left before you guys," I reply, opening the fridge.
"Di was worried, but Jake texted her last night and said you were with him," Ty says as I take out the orange juice.
"Yeah, well, I had a tough night," I say, which ended with Mike almost r****g me.
"I got to go; tell Dianne I'll see her tomorrow
