“You really don’t remember that night at the bar huh?” He smirks, putting his hand over the camera and making it face away from him…thankfully this interview is recorded and not aired. “Don’t remember how you woke up in my bed the day after?”

“You might wanna crop that part out,” he chuckles, leaning back against his chair. “Unless you want more than a million people to know you and I got really wasted…”

His tone leaked of mockery and arrogance—the camera still recording.