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Kyler
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As I wake with a groan, the weight of last night’s alcohol hits me like a freight train. Sitting up, I run a hand through my hair and take in my surroundings.
A blanket covers me, and my shoes are off—I certainly didn't do this by myself. I must have been out of it when I got home because I blacked out after leaving Chloe's place.
Thinking of Chloe’s place brings everything crashing back—her advances and my stomach dropping as guilt washes over me even though nothing happened.
I also can't help but wonder if I led her on unintentionally, and if so, then I'm sorry. I was mad at Shiloh, but that doesn’t mean I don’t love her anymore or that I’d ever cheat on her. I’d never do her like that—I need to clear things up with Chloe and make sure there’s no awkwardne
