Showers of water pounded on my head and back, washing my guilt and mistakes down the drain. I broke my promise to Vincent. Vanessa was off-limits, that was our deal. I was the reason why she was sent to France. In order not to screw up her stay here in California, I promised to stay away from her. I was doing so well. Everything was going so great.
I tilted my head to the showerheads.
No Vanessa meant my life would remain calm. All my past mistakes would stay the way they were. One phone call from Vincent and my reputation would be ruined. All my past sins would come alive. My family would be disappointed, heartbroken.
What happened last night could have been avoided. I could have gone to bed instead of trying to drown my feelings into another. It's funny how half a day with Haley being
