I roll my eyes, taking my glass as she drops down on the bed next to me.
“Don’t be dramatic. It’s a one-night stand.”
“I feel icky.”
She actually shivers.
“Go take a shower and we can nap. It’s fine. You used protection, right?” I pin her with a glare.
“Uh. I think so? I’m pretty sure.”
I slap her arm.
“Come on!”
“What?! I know the first time we did. I don’t know about the seventh!”
“Let’s talk about it when the hangovers have gone away. Deal?” I tell her.
“Yeah. Did you crash here on your own?” she asks.
I nod.
“Yes.”
“There is a but coming?” she questions.
“I called Conan when I was leaving the bar.”
“Oh God. Did you rip him a new one?”
I shake my head.
“Worse.”
“Fuck. You told him you love him and want his babies?” The shock in her voice makes me laugh.
“Okay. No. Better than that. I said I missed him.”
“Oh. Well, your drunk brain was just telling the truth.”
“It does get worse.” I trail off.
“When he said he misses me too, I hung up and blocked him again.”
She spits out her water.
“Damn. You really are out to make him suffer.”
I swallow the lump in my throat. I don’t want to see him hurt. I don’t know what I want. Time to think.
But then when I do think, he is the only thing on my mind.
“Do you think you could forgive him?” Lily asks seriously.
“I honestly don’t know the answer right now. Sometimes I think it might have been better if he cheated or something.”
Lily shakes her head.