shitty dad.

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ZOEY'S POV "I think your baby daddy...."I cut Liv off. Enough with her baby daddy s**t. "His name is Roy Liv, just Roy."I corrected her. She rolled her eyes shaking her head as if I was being ridiculous for correcting her."Anyways, as I was saying. Your baby, I mean Roy...." she deliberately exaggerated pronouncing the word Roy."I think he's into you." she said. I coughed suddenly choked by my saliva."There is no way that is true."I said and I proceeded to rinse the utensils. "Look at it, that Saturday night, he came with this not giving a f**k attitude just to get your purse and lord, the stares he was giving Simon," she said and I frowned. Wait what? Roy was the one who went back for my purse? Why didn't he just say so the following day after I woke up in his house? But that was n

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