“Did you tell your boy that you weren’t interested in me? Like recently?” She forked some of her baked macaroni and cheese that looked good as fuck. Frowning because I was confused, I said, “Hell nah. I would never say no shit like that, even when I had just met you.” She smiled, saying, “Okay, I didn’t think so, which is why I wanted to ask you.” “Let me guess… Grady told you that shit.” I sat back, irate. “Yeah. He gave me flowers, and when I explained that I wasn’t into him and that it’s not proper for me to accept them, knowing I’m dealing with you or whatever this is, he told me that.”
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