Valerie's POV
Kissing two men in a day is something I never saw coming. This is another thing that reminds me of my friendship with Brenda who used to call me a judgmental b***h jokingly.
Now that I think of it, I'm sure she meant it.
I always nag her for going out with more than one man in a day and she tells me it's nothing.
All my life, I have always wanted Fred to be my only man. Even after he left, I didn't see the need to want to kiss some other man. I was irritated by the thought of it and now, I did not just kiss Ryan but also Fred in just a day.
When Fred kissed me, I was mad. Mad at myself for allowing him to do that. And mad at him for thinking he can get me jelly in the legs by kissing me.
But when Ryan kissed me, I wasn't mad. Disappointment is the word for what I feel.
