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Damn, I felt all my blood rush to my face because of the memory. Nothing strange happened. We just ate and talked but like before I didn't talk too much so they wouldn't hear my voice. I also only laugh with them when they are talking about something funny. My laugh is not loud so it's okay to laugh with them. We finished eating and were putting away the plates where we ate when Wyatt's Mom spoke. "I thought that Aiden and this Wyatt were going to be boyfriends because they were almost inseparable before," Wyatt's Mommy said with a laugh. "I'm relieved that Wyatt finally introduced a girlfriend to me," she turned to me and smiled. "Take care of our child, hmm?"

"I know, but it’s not the same. What if I want to gossip about the bad dates Roxy or Claire went on before she bonded? Or talk about which new shoe line we need?" "You can talk about shoes with me. I'm a great listener," I muttered, grabbing hold of her wrist and hauling her onto my lap. My face burrowed into the crook of her neck, inhaling her sweet fragrance. “There are just certain sacred things, Bredon. Girl talk is like Fight Club. You can’t join.” "You can talk to me as your imaginary girlfriend," I teased her. “No,” She squeaked, squirming as my breath tickled her skin.

"Who are you calling your little sister? You're the younger one!" Zayn taunted, "I don't know when I was born, but I'm definitely older than you." Angered, Rachel punched Zayn, but he blocked it in time. "It's been a while since we had a proper fight. Come on!" When Larissa dialed in through a video call, she saw them fighting. Larissa berated them. "How old are you? You're still fighting like kids!" "We're not fighting. We're just messing around!"

Kerry snapped again this time more aggressively. “Oh Lord help me…I never said anything about your weight, you are literally the thinnest of us three”. “Oh so I am thin now?” Kerry snapped, not backing out. “Stop with the trap questions, I am not your damn boyfriend!” Beth snapped back. As they chatted, Christy's phone buzzed. She gasped out loud. “Guys you need to see this”. She showed her phone screen to the two from fighting cats. Kerry's eyes widened as she read the headline on her friend's phone.

She is a friend of mine and it's my club so it was my duty to settle things fast and efficiently", he retorted smoothly. "Why the fuck are you so hung up on my girlfriend?" he yelled at McQueen who was fast losing his patience which he didn't have much of, to begin with. "Grayson!", I yelled his name to bring back his attention. I didn't want them to fight over something so trivial. My nose and face were throbbing, my eyes searched for Min Jae and once we made contact we both busted into fits of laughter despite how tense the situation was and how much my body and face stung. Blood was also leaking from his nose. Talk about a ride or die.

Even Belie, is doubtful about his intention, of calling and talking to James, even he is reluctant, at the end, he convinces him, to give the number. It takes long time, before someone answer, the phone. Possibly, they are taking a rest by that time, but Dexter is very eager, to have a word, with his best friend before, who is now the husband, of his ex-girlfriend. It is a terrible thought, he lost his girlfriend to his best friend. “Hello, who is this?” it is a girl on the other end of the line.

But that only made the ache in my balls worse. “You look stressed, sweetie,” she said softly, tilting her head. A small, teasing smile played on her full, pouty lips as she wiped her hands on a dish towel. “Girlfriend troubles again?” “Yeah,” I admitted, rubbing the back of my neck. “She keeps picking fights over nothing. I just needed to get away from it.”

I answer, closing my eyes waiting for the bomb to drop. "Sis, I need your help", she squeals, and I stand up, opening my eyes with my heart beating fast. "Ruth? Ruth, what is going on?" I ask, and I hear her crying in the background and someone grabbing the phone from her. "Aimee? This is Joan" I hear my sister's girlfriend's voice on the other side. I take a couple of deep breaths, trying to calm myself down. "Hey Joan, what is going on?" I ask, afraid of what she might tell me.

Kerry snapped again this time more aggressively. “Oh Lord help me…I never said anything about your weight, you are literally the thinnest of us three”. “Oh so I am thin now?” Kerry snapped, not backing out. “Stop with the trap questions, I am not your damn boyfriend!” Beth snapped back. As they chatted, Christy's phone buzzed. She gasped out loud. “Guys you need to see this”. She showed her phone screen to the two from fighting cats. Kerry's eyes widened as she read the headline on her friend's phone.

There was a long silence between us. “Ugh, this is frustrating!” I got startled when the rainbow-haired girl began flailing her feet and fists in the air. “Sorry, I got into a fight with my boyfriend.” She had a boyfriend, good to know. My throbbing heart and nerves went down to my relief. “He said I was too perfect,” she complained. “He said he could never keep up with me.” She then looked straight at me, raising her voice in anger, “What’s that supposed to mean?”