“Hurry back, I’ll miss you.”
“It won’t take me but a minute.”
I turned to walk out of the room.
“Are you hungry, because I’m starving,” she said, sitting up, suddenly looking energized. “I’m going to fix a sandwich, want one?”
“Sure, baby,” I chuckled at her.
She threw on a T-shirt and we walked out of the bedroom together. She headed into the kitchen as I went to the front door.
“Ok, I’ll be right back,” I said after her. I turned around and opened the door just as Phil was about to knock. I didn’t know whether to laugh or to be pissed off. She said she’d cut ties with this bastard.
“What the f**k is this?” He spat. “So this is why she wouldn’t take my phone calls.”
“Hey Phil, what’s up man?” I said nonchalantly.
“Sydnee,” he yelled! “What the hell!”
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