Page 60 of Scarred by You

I glance back to a picture I’ll never forget. Dayna drops to her knees and cries into her hands.

“No, I am not alright,” Connie yells into my ear.

“What’s wrong? What’s happened? Are you hurt?”

“Hurt! Hurt would be the understatement of the century, Clark.”

I grab my coat and boots from my room and head outside to the porch. “Connie, I can’t do cryptic right now.”

“I’ve just been sent a picture of you and Camilla Normen. From Facebook.” She starts crying. I swear my head is about to explode. I sink into a wooden chair on the porch and force myself to think about last night and whatever happened with Camilla Normen. Now I realise I do have a hangover. The hangover to make all other hangovers take to the knee and beg for mercy. “How could you do that to me?”

“What, Connie? Do what?”

“Sleep with her!”

Shit.

“How could you sleep with Camilla when we’ve only just broken up, Clark? I mean, I didn’t think we were that done.”

I take a breath. “Camilla? Connie, I didn’t sleep with Camilla.”

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