Samuel’s POV

I knew exactly who was texting me. Did she really think that she was that forgettable?

Tiff: Um...Tiff from the party. You stuck your tongue in my mouth?

Samuel: I’m kidding. I know who you are, Tiff.

Tiff: Oh, lol.

Samuel: How could I forget you? You’re imprinted on my mind and soul.

Tiff: Really?

Samuel: Yes

Tiff: I couldn’t stop thinking about you last night.

Samuel: I drank to try and forget about you. It didn’t work.

Tiff: Why did you want to forget me?

Samuel: Because I thought I had lost you.

Tiff: Well, I’m still here.

Samuel: Where exactly is here?

Tiff: In my bed....