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She must've felt pretty satisfied with that hit, because she then humphed and began to swim her laps. I held my cheek and groaned. It'd been a while, so I'd forgotten how hard girls can hit. I flexed my jaw around and began to walk away with a confused look in my eyes.

This wasn't me. I wasn't like some womanizer that just walked up to girls and put my hands all over them. I mean, in a perfect world I'd be able to just do that and get away with it as I pleased, but that's not how things worked. That's not how I worked. Realizing what an ass I'd just been, I decided it was time to go home.

I spent the rest of the day just kind of going through the motions - chatting with friends, hanging out in a chat room and saying maybe one or two things. I was very preoccupied with my thoughts. Had I really become such an arrogant jerk just because I scored with Natalie? Or was it maybe the amalgamation of everything that'd happened to me over the past week? It certainly was a hell of a week. I fou