"So what happened with that girl? Caroline?" I ask Cam while he sits on the balcony with his laptop. He looks up, quizzically.
"Nothing?"
"Cambriel." I stare at him like my mom does when she knows that I didn't do the laundry while she was gone.
"You've got Knowing Face why do you have Knowing Face."
"Because I am knowing." I lean my elbows on the railing and he signs.
"Okay, I may have... underestimated her attachment to me. To be fair though, a guy that sleeps with you, on the first date is hardly Boyfriend Material."
"She seemed pretty upset."
"You met her?"
"Accidentally," I admit and he raises his eyebrows.
"Weird. She was. Sobbed all over my jacket. After we had s*x she wanted to become official and exclusive and freaked out when I had no interest."
"That's sad..."
"I mean
