We step outside freshly showered and dressed. I have a smug smile. We walk into the living room and she’s not there. We also check the kitchen too and she’s not there also.
“she left already? I don’t blame her.” Reid says regrettably. I don’t say anything because I don’t want to show how happy I am that she’s gone. I mean who can blame me. I’m not about to stand by and watch her weasel her way into his life and into his bed. Hell no.
“well she made a lot of breakfast now didn’t she” we look down on a table spread with toast, scrambled eggs, bacon and coffee. Well I am grateful that she made breakfast but I’m also more grateful that she’s gone.
“That is incredibly nice of her. Let’s eat.” I clap my hands together and get dishes to plate food while he fills two mugs with hot coffee.
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