Allison’s POV
It’s been two days and I still couldn’t figure out what I was thinking. I’d agreed to the dinner date and wanted to have fun and enjoy myself because Shirley had asked me to and frankly also because I needed to get my mind off a lot of things.
Sighing, I pinched the bridge of my nose as I let out another heavy sigh. What was supposed to be a normal dinner date between friends turned out to be something more and now I just can’t undo what has been done.
Fuck. f**k. f**k. What the hell was I thinking? Why did I get that drunk?
The sound of my phone chiming brought me out of the thought I was lost in and I just couldn’t help but feel like pulling my own hair out when I saw that it was a text from Raphael.
The s*x was a mistake, I wanted to tell him that but at the same time
