#Chapter302

-No Regrets

Zenobia"s POV

I was freaking out. I snuck out of Kyle"s bed and went back to my very own where sleep didn"t welcome me.

I was up for the remainder of the night contemplating on the encounter I shared with Kyle.

"What"s wrong with you, Zen?" I spoke to myself. I reached for my phone and dialled my best friend who answered after the second ring with a heavy sleepy voice.

"Zen, this better be an emergency," she growled.

"Tiff, it is," I answered.

"What? What"s going on? Who"s hurt?"

"My vagina."

"What?"

"Girl, I need your advice."

"Zenobia, what"s going on?"

"I slept with him."

"Oh...