After a long night of clubbing and drinking with a few friends, we decided to head back my ex's residence. There were 6 of us so everyone paired up in order to make room to sleep. Of course, I was left paired up with one of my guy friends. He suggested that we sleep in the walk-in closet and to use our sweaters as pillows. Let me point out, when you are that heavily intoxicated and on the brink of passing out, you will agree to anything relating to the words "sleep". Of course, I thought nothing of it. I began falling asleep when my friend started to kiss me. I was definitely not up for it considering that:
1) I was exhausted and completely incoherent.
2) I had a boyfriend at the time.
To be completely honest, I was pressured into and I can assure you, readers, that I don't remember 80% of it. The morning after, I woke up bottomless with a horrible headache and a few pieces of clothing beside me. I immediately ran to washroom to change and clean myself up. When I returned I asked everyone how they slept and they told me that they couldn't sleep a wink because someone's drunken moans kept them up the entire night. Needless to say, I was embarrassed with the facts that now my friends base last nights noise on how I sound in bed and AND that I've cheated on my boyfriend with a sleazy guy I call a "friend".