“Hey, Maggie, how’s it going?” Jason asked uncomfortably, still looking at the floor. Maggie, on the other hand, stepped closer, forcing him to look her in the eye. “You tell me. Who’s your friend?” Chloe took a step back, observing the tense expressions of four strangers. “Jason?” “This is Chloe.” Jason gestured. “Uh-huh. Why is it that we see you with another woman every time we run into you?” Maggie stood tall, hands perching on either hip. Chloe turned to look up at him. Jason ran his hand over his fade and rubbed the back of his neck. “Ah...”
