I looked at Conor for a moment.
"Did you f***k her too?" I asked.
Conor's eyes widened as he started to shake his head.
"N-n-nah, 'course not. I'd never do that to you," he said.
I narrowed my eyes at him.
"Nolan didn't seem to care," I stated. "Or some of the other guys."
Conor scoffed.
"Firstly, Nolan was wasted off his a.ss, and I have high suspicions that the snake spiked our whiskey bottle that night," he told me. "Secondly, Nolan regrets it deeply. And third... pretty sure she just waited until they were all too wasted. Pretty sure she did it just to get to you."
"Well, as Nolan should. She wasn't even 18 yet," I said. "I'm not surprised though."
Conor shivered in disgust.
"So glad I never got caught up in that girl's schemes," he muttered.
I chuckled.
"Alright, well, I'l
