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14. CONFESSION

DIANA

"Damn it" I laid back against my bed.

My head hurts and I don't know if it was because of the excess alcohol I took last night. Ever since Sylvester dropped me off I haven't heard from him.

I want to give him a call but I don't want to seem clingy so I'd rather not dial his number.

I scrolled through my call logs, low and behold Branden's name appeared as my last caller.

"Holy shit!" I widened my eyes in amazement, my heart sank immediately. And i appear to be the caller.

"Oh no! what the hell did I say to him? what did we discuss? Damn it! I spoke to him during the period I was at the bar. I must have dialed his number while I was drunk" my face went beetroot red as I swallowed down a gulp.

What do I do now? I knew I should have never drank, I just suspected something was going to go wrong.

Damn it! I need to speak to Evelyn, she needs to help me figure out what to do.

I picked my brown leather jacket and a purse, I need her advice or admonition on this issue. I know for a fac
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