“Oh hello Colton. How is your date with Abby?” I said, smiling up at him.
“It’s not a date. She just wanted to talk and have closure.”
“You’re here with Abby? What the F*CK Colt.”
I reached across the table and grabbed Hunters hand and smiled.
“It’s OK Hunter. Really it’s OK.”
“Marie, I should have told you. I..”
“Colton, as you can see, I am having dinner with Hunter and our food has already been delivered. Allow me to tell you from experience..it’s rude to leave one woman waiting while you talk to another.”
“Please let me explain.”
“You should go, Colton,” I said, and began eating my dinner.
He stood next to our table for another couple of minutes before walking away.
“F*ck Marie, I had no idea.”
“I knew.” I said casually.
“You knew? How?”
“I picked up his phone
