Imperfectly Loved

My name is Samira Cashmere and like every second high schooler, I have drama dipping in and out of my life.
A year ago from today I went to a party at my boyfriend's house and woke up a day later in a hotel room, naked, with a bundle of cash and a note saying 'Thank you for everything Samira :)'.
If that wasn't enough of a rather cryptic way to start your day, I found out that there was a mysterious tattoo on my inner thigh that said 26.12.2020
If you think this is a random date, I wouldn't be so sure.
This event wouldn't have been problematic if I remembered
What was I being thanked for,
What did the tattoo mean,
And what exactly happened last night
But unfortunately, I didn't remember a single thing.
That's where it all began, the major drama I was talking about.
And as you know the ingredients to make the perfect potion of drama are
"surprise! Surprise!"
"I never saw this coming."
"How could you do that to me?"
"I'm sorry"
"One word and I'll kill him"
"B stands for beware 'cause the boss bitch is back"
But most importantly "I love you"