The invitation said: Casual evening cocktail for close friends. No mention of him, no mention of me.

After the restroom scandal and a gossip filled week by tabloids and bloggers, Kyle and I decided to put the whole scandal and move on, at least with our original contact.

I didn't visit his penthouse for two weeks, I was waiting for the smoke of the memior and leaked photos of us kissing to blow over, I was done causing any more trouble for Kyle.

I lay on my bed scrolling ...