As a young child, my brother and I were inseparable. He was my rock, always there when I needed him. And I did need him. Until one day, my rock crumbled under me, leaving in it's place someone who I did not recognise. The worst part is that I never found out why. 

When Diamond's had enough of her crazy, dysfunctional life, she decided to run away — escape it for just one day, live in the now and consider the consequences later. Expecting a stress free day at the poolside in a hotel, she eagerly pushes her guilt aside and checks herself in — only to realise that drama seems to follow her everywhere she goes.

I've always been one known to overthink things, obsessing over what could go wrong rather than what could go right.

I've been called many things: downer, party pooper, pessimist.

Truthfully, I'm none of these things. I just like to think of all the possibilities, especially the bad ones, just to be prepared.

However, there is one thing that I did not properly think through, one decision which's possible outcomes I did not obsess over.

What is that decision?

The decision to have unprotected sex.