I don’t know what came over me this morning. I f*****g malfunctioned—for the first time in my entire life.
It was obvious what she was thinking after she saw the lipstick on my hoodie. I could see it in her eyes, hear it in the faint tremble of her voice.
‘Ryan went to meet another girl right after having s*x with me.’
No, Hazel, that’s not the case!
Yet, I couldn’t give her an answer that instant. Instead, I panicked and ran away—like a f*****g wuss.
It all happened so fast. I wasn’t prepared. I thought she’d still be asleep since she always wakes up late. But there she was, sitting in the living room, catching me completely off guard.
I didn’t even know about Jenna’s f*****g lipstick stain on my hoodie until her fingers brushed against it. And that thing she said—“you smell di
