Chapter Sixty-Four

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Just ten minutes earlier Zoe finds me crying, again.
"What's wrong? You can talk to me. It can't be that bad."
"It is, Zoe.", I say in between sobs.
She sighs: "Just tell me."

I pause, wipe away my tears and look at her: "I probably had sex with Joe last night."

She looks at me in shock: "What do you mean, probably."

"We woke up next to each other in the hotel and both have no idea what happened.", I say, the sadness burning on my face.

"Oh. My. God.", she says before bursting into uncontrolled laughter.

"Why's that so funny to you?", I say even angrier and sadder now.

"Y/N, oh my god, Y/N.", she struggles to say, because she is laughing so much: "you.. you and Joe, oh my god, you guys didn't have sex."

"Um- Zoe? How would you know?"

"Ok", she starts and takes a deep breath, "both of you were really drunk so Caspar and I wanted to bring you to your rooms but could only find Joe's keys so we put you both in his bed. You guys were asleep by the time we even left the room!"

"Are you serious?", I answer. This means I never cheated on Dan. I never cheated on the love of my life, "why didn't you tell me that before?", I shout at Zoe.

"I'm sorry! I didn't even think about what you guys would think. Especially that didn't even cross my mind."

"Fuck. I have to tell Dan. And Joe.", I say and run up the stairs.

***

"Woa- wow that's insane, but good!", Joe says after I tell him the story.
"I know, I'm so bloody happy!", I say, exited that everything will turn out just fine.

Now that I told Joe, I obviously have to tell Dan.

He is probably still asleep, since it's early in the morning in Australia, but he typically always answers my calls at any time because he's too worried something might have happened. I hope he will answer this call as well. He didn't respond to my text, in which I told him I cheated, even though he read it. I am a bit scared to reach out to him.

So I call him right when I sit down downstairs, with Zoe by my side.

I search for "Damn Danyul" in my phone, the name I saved him as to annoy him.

Not even two beeps later, the mailbox comes on: "Please leave your message after the asdfghjkl, that would be great."

I end the call and turn to Zoe: "He didn't pick up."
"Maybe you just didn't wait long enough?", she says.
"Hmpf, the voicemail came on after two rings."
"That's weird, maybe text him then?"

So I do:

Y/N: Hello Babe, good morning first of all, I know you're mad at me, I would be too trust me. But I actually didn't sleep with Joe, it was a horrible misunderstanding. Please call me back, I love and miss you."

I send the message but it isn't doing what it is supposed to do: "Zo, is the wifi working?"

"Yea, why?"

"The message won't send.", I say.

It takes me another second to realize.

He blocked me.

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