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JASON'S POV Linda soon came to pick up Roman and I was left all alone in the club. I came here to drink but the urge of getting drunk was not in me tonight. I could barely finish a glass. I could feel a headache coming up, I still don't know what to classify my feelings. Do I need to sleep with Violet to get her out of my system? I was still in thought when my phone rang at that exact time and it was just who I was avoiding. Rachel. I felt guilty. "Hello?" I could not help but pick the call and the next thing I heard shattered my heart. "Jason, I messed up!" She cried out bitterly, incoherently. As soon as I heard her voice on the phone, I knew something was wrong. Rachel sounded panicked and scared. Her voice croaked from the stifling tears. She told me that she accidentally b