CHAPTER FIFTEEN
ETHAN
It’s been a week since I woke up next to Harper after the most amazing night of my life. A night that quickly turned wrong the morning after.
She pleaded to still be friends, that nothing would change, and because I didn’t want to lose her, I agreed. Though I was dying inside and wanted to ask how she thought that was going to be possible. How was I supposed to forget how it felt to be inside her? How my world turned upside down when she came on my d**k? Kissing her felt real and passionate, yet I’m supposed to go back to just being friends?
Not. Possible.
Either she panicked because she regretted it or she panicked because the feelings aren’t mutual.
Honestly, I’m not sure which is worse.
We don’t talk like we used to, and anytime we do, it’s awkward and stilt
