New Season: A New Horizon
G R E E C E
“You still owe him for the ticket.” I told London in a serious voice. “It is courtside. That is about three thousand and five hundred dollars, Lonny.”
He rolled his eyes at me, “I did not ask him for it.”
“You are so ungrateful.” I remarked while rolling my eyes at him as well. “We are talking about three thousand and five hundred dollars here.”
“And so?”
“What does that even mean?” I was lowly and un-amusedly impressed by his arrogance.
“It means that he is stinky, filthy rich. That is just a cent to him.”
I scoffed under my throat, “He was actually being nice to you because he is my boyfriend and he probably wants to have a good relationship with you and this is how you treat him?”
I watched him as he took a sip from his drink and looked f
