Willow and I walk out of the movie at 11:45 p.m. The movie was funny and we laughed out loud the whole time. I needed this night with her to regroup. Our arms are linked as we walk back to the car.
“So what happened with Lola tonight?” I ask.
“To be honest, I think she’s out with someone else.”
I frown. “Why do you think that?”
"I was reading on her phone the other night after she fell asleep on the sofa at our house, and a message came through from a girl asking her to go to a club called Kitty Cats tonight." I listen as I watch her. “Did you ask her about it?”
She shakes her head. “No.”
“Why not?”
“I didn’t want to be the jealous girlfriend.”
“Maybe they’re just friends?”
“No, I searched on f*******: and i********:. They only became friends a week ago.”
My face falls. “Oh.”
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