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Bryan: You’re a fucking dead man! Huh. He seems irritated.
I’ve received more accusatory texts from Bryan, trying to blame me for how his dick found its way into Veronica.
Like, fuck me for expecting my fiancé to not sleep with my best friend, right?”
My whore brain is confused.
We’re becoming fast friends and— Wait a minute, did she fucking friendzone me?! Holy shit. That’s exactly what she’s done. I’ve never been on this side before.
but losing the option of having something more than our friendship leaves me feeling a little empty. This is stupid.
“Want my straw?” I offer it to him. He cautiously sets down his gym bag. “Why?” “Because everything is better with a silly straw!”
“Maybe I should tattoo a diamond necklace on the back of my hand . . . that way I can dress you up whenever I want.”
What happened tonight was simple, she had a need, and I took care of it. Because that’s what friends do.
“I’m not going to meet your parents.” “Why not? They’re cool people.”