Throwing myself on the stomach to my soft mattress ,I cover my face with a pillow. My mind going completely crazy and the scene of evening playing in my mind.

God , I shouldn't have accepted it, why wasn't my brain working at that time.

The saying is true:. ' Love is blind'

Kicking my legs on the mattress I grumble at myself for my own actions. Jolting up straight when the sound of the doorbell hits my eardrum, getting up I brush my hair with my palms making sure that I don't look a mess.

"Yes,” I ask as soon as I open the door as I know who...