"Tom is my friend, maybe he'll understand." you think. "Tom, I was on my way to see Emily, but then, out of nowhere, a strange girl jumped in front of me and kissed me. I felt sick, so I came back here, and was just going to cancel my date with Emily." you explain.
Tom looks at you and raises his eyebrow in disbelief. "So, let me get this straight. You were innocently walking to your girlfriends place, when you were attacked by someone weaker than you, who forced you to make out with her. Am I correct so far?" Tom responds.
You stand quiet, Tom continues: "You then mysteriously lose this woman in the darkness, so you decide to cancel this date you've already put off for the past week, and come back here to brag about your exploits."
"Well it didn't go down quite like..." to reply before being interrupted.
"That's what I heard, that's what she'll hear. You are sick. You call her up, you say your sick, I confirm your health if asked, and we never speak of this again." Tom finishes.
You go to call Emily to say that you're sick, and then go to bed.
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