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Laurel wanted to make a voodoo doll of John and pin it to death. "Why am I so mad at him anyway!? I'm the one who formed feelings for him, he didn't know. I'm the one who had fantasies with him getting busy , it's all me. Maybe I should talk to him, to offer an apology. I've acted such a fool. Damn, another reason to hate myself." She wrote on her blog. As she switched off her computer, her phone rang.

"Hello?"

"Laurel. It's Nate. Do you want to go with me and some of my friends tomorrow night to the City, we heard of a few new clubs and want to check them out."

"Um, Nate I never hang out at clubs. How on earth will I explain that to my husband?"

"Hm. Just tell your going to the City with some people you know."

"I'll letcha know later." Laurel shut her phone, disconnecting Nate.

Laurel did tell her husband just what Nate said. He was not happy at all. They ended up fighting about it. He didn't want her to go to the City at night, period.

Laurel had to remind him that she is an adult , and she was going with ...

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