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- *accidentally purposely turns conversation sexual*
I had a party on Friday to get the Fletcher family back together. I figured it’d be a good way to get everyone back on good terms after all the drama that occurred before summer and to introduce Natalie and Rachel to everyone before school started. If I was going to do it though, I was going all out and inviting everyone. So I did. Lane, Nick, Shane, Walter, Jared, Anh, Miranda, and Shelly. Justin came too since he was visiting Nick and obviously Rachel and Natalie. So before everyone comes, Anh and I start pregaming because hey, it’s gonna be tough enough seeing Lane and Shane separately, let alone together. Lane and Jared showed up first, and by the time they showed up, I had already had at least 2 drinks and a shot. Natalie and Rachel showed up next, which meant 2 more drinks. So by the time Shane and Walter showed up a pair later, I was definitely tipsy. We all just hung out and talked for a while. Shane was flirting with me the entire time, which I found super odd since we just started talking again less than a week prior. Before he left, he asked if we could talk. Of course I said yes because I was slightly intoxicated and partially because I really wanted to know what he wanted to talk about. He said he didn’t want to talk in front of everyone, so I told him we could either go in my room or on the patio, but he said he didn’t have the words planned out, and so he asked what I was doing on Sunday. Since I’m not a planner, I said nothing, and he said we’d talk then and asked if I’d remember agreeing to our plans. After he left, everyone began to disperse slowly afterwards until it was just Anh and I left. Shane and I talked constantly until Sunday when we were supposed to hang out. We decided he would come over to my apartment to talk at 1:30. At 1:40, I got a text saying he was having car trouble and it would be at least another hour. He finally showed up at 2:40, and I couldn’t even look at him for a good 15 minutes. It was just so awkward. He apologized for everything that happened over the summer because he knew he was a total asshole and handled everything wrong. We talked about everything that happened after we stopped talking this summer and it was like we never stopped talking. We baked cookies together and flirted and he wrapped his arms around me and pushed me playfully. And just when I think everything is going well. He tells me that a week ago, he slept with someone else. I’m sorry, he did…what? Why would he tell me that? I mean, how am I supposed to take that? I was the only person he told. So was he telling me because he needed a friend to talk to? Or because he needed me to know in order to move forward in whatever this is? Because he said he regretted it the second it happened and he was drunk. But god damn. I mean, why even tell me, right?