“I’m not in love with him, you idiot!” she yelled. “I’m not even dating him! God, how dense can you be?” Blake looked thunderstruck. “You’re not?” “No.” Farrah shoved him off her. “We met on a dating app. I’d only known him for two weeks. That night you ran into us? It was our third date. Do you think I’m so fickle that I could turn around and fall in love with someone else just like that?”
