Betrayed by the bad boy

ver. As I drifted back into consciousness, Jake's arm na

d him murmur, "Don't worry, I'

in bed for a few seconds, then noticed the clothes scattered on

lly had sex

and the room was silent.

cessing fragments of last night. I quickly go

gh I was clear-headed when I asked him to stay la

elationship, yet we had already slept

he gaps in my coat. My legs were weak and sore, and I couldn't even

d down, I hurried from the graduate department to the under

ilding, I saw a familiar fig

w me, staring at me with a mix

en calmness, as if I didn't know him,

nt blocked my path, his eyes blo

glanced at him and l

ndy? This is Jake's." Brent tug

's scarf. In my haste, I must have mixed them

dy! Did you trade yourself for some luxury items? H

nough for the entire d

r novelty. Once they've had sex with you, they'll dump

say more, I sl

rent's face visibly

ill more decent than doing it with you." I sai

ed Brent could be so despicable and shameless. If h

e my entire yout

e word at him and tur

ticed classmates, both familiar

y of Lucy and Brent had already spread. But the relationship be

me softly when I returned, but I said nothing, just grabb

dy charged. Once I turned it on, a dozen missed call notifications popped up. Some were fro

nt two messages, one asking whether

umplings and pancakes from m

r a long time, still

nly slept with me out of curiosity, at lea

have a grea

into this mess. I worried those words might

name again and asked me, "Cindy, have you

e for a bit." I replied, s

st option at that time, to avo

on Monday morning, I discovered that I had a fever. It was a rather hig

Don't waste your future." My teacher agreed to t

bed, thinking clearly. Brent must have stirred up troub

revolting th

Jake's professor mig

file picture again. He had sent a message two days ago,

t repli

ated, I couldn't keep hiding like an

our end, I'll step up and say it was my choice, nothing to do with y