Holy shit Ron. What had he done?! His memories of the night before were blurred and he couldn't remember how far he'd gone with Hermione, or how this ...ad even happened. Guilt instantly pulsed through him as he realised that he had betrayed his friendship with Ron as well as cheating on his girlfriend whilst she slept upstairs. What was he going to do? He loved Ginny and if she found out about this it would break her heart, and he couldn't do that to her. But could he carry on with her. I gave him my address and phone number begging him to let me help him. He brushed it off, telling me how he didn’t need anyone’s help and would be fine. I let it go as a man in mourning. Late one night a few weeks later I get a phone call from him drunk. He tells me that he is leaving to come home for a while and will stop by the next day. I wait for him and he never shows up. By this time, I am tired of all the pain and heartache and decide to give up on him. I figure that if he wants to get. I should have won at least five of those holes I handed to you today. Kenny, he might prove a tougher nut to crack, because eight a side is too many to give to an improving golfer. Still, if you'll continue our wager, I'll continue his." We'll see, Thomas. Let me see how other matters resolve themselves. I'm not adverse to picking up some easy money out on the course. With the golf academy construction costs, especially if your estimate proves more correct than mine, I'll need a lot of income. I held her as she cried. "There, there. It's going to be alright." I reassured her. "You can stay here tonight until things cool off if you want to." I said in a soothing voice. I really did feel sorry for her. Nobody, man or woman, should feel like they're not loved in their own home. Amber looked at me, "Can I stay here tonight Stacy? It won't be too much trouble?" she asked me with tears running down her face. "Of course you can! Tomorrow when he sobers up, then.