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SLOANE 

“What the hell was I thinking? How pathetic can I be?”

Hayes stood me up.

Again.

My chest tightens, and humiliation and anger threaten to consume me. Why did I let him get to me? 

Why did I even entertain the idea of giving him a second chance? God, I feel so stupid.

I pick up my phone, scrolling through the unanswered messages I sent him earlier. Each one mocks me. 

My fing