Coffee With a Friend

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Bethany She half expected Damon to break the door down, the loud pounding of his fists dying off much too soon. Bethany lifted her head only for a moment before letting it drop back on her hands. "Pathetic." What did she want from him? Why did she have to be so f*****g childish? I quit? A long sigh left her lips as she rolled on her back. Her phone buzzed beside her. It was Philip again. She answered it, stifling the pain and confusion that sat heavy on her. "Hey." "Hey. You doing okay?" His voice was much more chipper than she expected it should be. "Yeah, just fighting with our boss." "Your boss." "Yeah, that guy." She groaned as she sat up. Philip snickered, the sound causing her lips to turn into a smile much to her displeasure. "Enough about him. How about you come have dinne

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