Willa walked out the café front door to see Sam standing by a black Porsche. As usual, his head was down and he was typing into his phone. Willa walked over and stood in front. When he still did not look up she huffed. "Boy, that phone sure has your attention. I hope she is worth it." "hunh?" Sam responded, looking up with a confused look on his face. Willa pointed to his phone "who is she and why are you here with me if you need to speak with her?" she said with attitude. Sam started smiling. "Are you jealous? " "who me? boy please! As a matter of fact, boy bye." she stated and turned to walk away. Sam laughed and reached out to catch her hand. "Aww, come on baby! Don't leave mad." "I'm not your baby! and I don't care who you talk to. You are cheating on her, not me!" sh
