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Nicola’s P.O.V I opened my eyes, the moment I did my head started spinning…no! Hangover! I hate hangovers! The spinning of my head soon stopped when I remembered what actually happened last night…Samuel and I had s*x…hot, amazing s*x! I turned over, going to reach for him but he wasn’t there. s**t! He left, he clearly woke up and regretted everything that happened and now we have probably ruined everything. I sat up, running my hands through my messy hair. What were we thinking? I felt like s**t now, no matter how amazing last night was. I should never have let it happen, neither of us should have but he was still hurting. I pulled myself out of bed, heading to get myself a coffee. When I got to the kitchen I see a note next to the coffee machine, a handwritten one. I am guessing that wa