Chapter 8
When Leah had said I was the poster child for bad decision-making, I’d dismissed her description but, in reality, she had been right. Even though I knew I should have had nothing to do with Alex after listening to his bullshit explanation about his engagement, we kept meeting for s*x at his apartment and I was at his beck and call whenever he wanted me. I didn’t even bother lying to my mother about going “bowling” anymore. She knew exactly where I was headed when I told her I was going out, and she knew exactly where I was when I didn’t come home at night. She didn’t say anything either. She just frowned and shook her head.
But as much as I hated knowing my mother was disappointed and disgusted with me, I refused to let her feelings deter me from being with Alex. Hell, it wasn’
