Shayla
As we sat together on the couch, the conversation went deeper. I was grateful for Chris's honesty about his past with Caroline, but curiosity got the best of me and I couldn't help but wonder if there was anything else I should know.
"Chris," I asked, curiosity getting the better of me, "is there anyone else I should know about? Any other exes or... situations?" He looked a bit sheepish, running a hand through his hair.
"Well, after the breakup with Caroline, I went on a bit of a bad boy streak." I raised an eyebrow, intrigued.
"A bad boy streak?"
"Yeah," he admitted with a half-smile. "I guess I was trying to forget everything, so I ended up having a few flings."
"How many is just a few flings?" I asked, my curiosity growing.
Chris shrugged nonchalantly, but I could see the hint of amusement in his eyes.
"Okay," I said, starting to count jokingly. "Five?"
He shook his head.
"Ten?"
