I got to brunch a little bit late. It was like a day party at Bagatelle. I just remember we just started drinking, and got really drunk that day. I was pretty wasted. We got a punchbowl full of champagne and whatever else. Everybody was going crazy in there. I don't remember too much of what happened to be honest. My shirt came off. Katie was whipping me with her belt. We were playing beer pong.
It was no drama really -- except for Stassi asking me about the rumors. I was kind of like déjà vu going back to thinking about what happened over the past year. My first instinct was to smooth everything over, and that's what I did. I just didn't want to make a big deal about it. The night they are talking about happened so long ago -- like a year ago. Stassi and I weren't even dating at the time, and neither were Tom and Kristen to be honest, so what would it matter? I just wanted to downplay it and not make this a huge deal.
At this point anything could have gone down, so I'm not surprised Stassi believed the rumors. I'm sure she was in shock as well.