Accidental Betrayal
After a wild, drunken class reunion, I woke up next to a male model.
I had no clue what I was doing since it was my first time in this kind of situation.
I called my best friend for help on what to do, and while the male model was still out cold, I left my wallet and bolted.
When I got home, my best friend dragged me over to show me a picture of her new boyfriend.
My jaw dropped. The guy in the photo was the spitting image of the man I had just left.