Abigail's POV

I went to school without myself and still can't believe what I remember what happened last night. It feels like a dream and I hope it's just a dream. I hope it's just my hallucinations and I'm just drunk. But just putcha, no. I woke up naked, he cooked for me this morning and even left a note indicating that he didn't sleep in my condo. My goodness, I'm screwed for godsake! I'm the one destroying my pepe bwst that.

I closed my eyes tightly when I remembered what we had done again. Out of nowhere, I tweaked myself.

I'm going crazy thinking about my life. What the...