The incident.

"Hmm..."

She moaned softly as she felt a drop of sweat roll down her neck. The headache she felt was enough to pull her up to a sit. She scanned the room and it looked NOTHING like hers.

She could recall being carried into the room wasted by someone. Someone.

"No...no"

Her eyes couldn't ignore the pair of shoes and clothes that lay on the floor. Immediately, the wooden door creaked open and the masculinity of the approaching male seemed to fill the room.

"Sue..."

"What the fuck?"

She cried as she violently tossed one of the pillows at him.

"Hey hold on"

"How could you do this to me?"

She screamed yanking him by the collar.

"Sue listen to me"

He yelled grasping both her arms tightly.

"Let go"

She demanded in tears after wasted efforts to free herself.

"Listen to me Sue, I was just as wasted as you...you know I'd never do anything to hurt you"

"Shane, what about him? What am i gonna say to him?"

"You don't have to say a word"

"He's my fucking boyfriend what are you talking about?"

"Look,from now on, this didn't happen okay? How do you think he's gonna feel if you tell him?"

He held her shoulders firmly as he waited for an answer.

"This didn't happen okay?"

She stared at him for some seconds before giving a slight nod.