With regret

Still sitting in silence only the breath of Jasper is heard over your beating heart. Staring at Mark’s last message you can’t think clearly, you’re unable to form any coherent thoughts which could help you out of this humiliating experience. Mark recognizing your current conundrum starts typing another message.

06:15 – Mark : Don’t worry, there is nothing to be embarrassed about. I’ll keep this to myself.

A wave of anger envelopes you as you without a second thought start typing a new message.

06:15 – Juliette : This never happened! It was a mistake and you’ll for damn sure keep it to yourself.

06:16 – Juliette : And If you don’t delete the picture or I hear it got out somehow you’ll be in a world of pain!

You frantically mumble your thoughts out loud *How does things like this always happen to me!?*. Trying to compose yourself you take a deep breath in through your nose and out through your mouth, in through your nose and out thr... Your phone vibrates again.

06:16 – Mark : And just how are you supposed to know I deleted it?

You start answering him back, *Just delete it!?*, but you erase your message as you realize that he is right. Leaning your head back you start contemplating on what actions you could take to enforce it.