"What!? Would you mind repeating what you just have said?" Aime asks, confirming what she heard earlier. "What do you mean? Ish, you're being so complicated."
"I'm sorry." I wipe out my tears, breathing deeply. "I said that I didn't mean it, but I mean it. Yes, I was totally lost at that time but when Evan starts kissing me, starts taking my shirts off, I was in my senses. I was widely awake. I know what we are doing. And it was me..." I exhaled loudly. "It was me who told him to f**k me."
"Oh my god... Ish." Aime was left stunned, cannot believe what I just said. "You're a bitch." She added, without blinking her eyes.
"I know. I am." I say, still wiping my tears. In my situations, I really don't know how would I'm gonna tell this to Brent. I wanna keep it.
Aime stood up from sitting
