***Miguel***
It’s been two weeks since the so called “double date” happened and I’ve been avoiding Xander since then. It still creeps me out whenever I dream about what Xander did to me on that night. And yes, I admit, I dreamt of it more times than what I would prefer.
Cate, on the other hand, won’t stop bothering me asking what Xander did that caused me to walk out. I mean, that’s the first time she probably saw me walked out on a dinner or anything, but that definitely is not the first. I mean, I’ve been doing that since Xander arrived.
Speaking of Xander, he finally stopped following me around. Maybe because he already had a taste, that’s why he got tired of me already. I knew that he's just playing with me. I'd be a fool if I believed him.
I frown when I felt a slight ache in my c
