Hi, Boyfriend!
he exclaimed, turning to the girl, grinning wildly.
She cupped her cheeks and smiled. “You’re even rich. Jordan, that lucky bastard!”
“Right. I’m the lucky one to have him as my boyfriend,” I grinned shortly, heading to a table with a good view of Jordan.
“Is he even real?” I heard them whisper as I walked away.
The faint voice of the girl said, “Tell me about it. He’s hot, rich, and super into Jordan.”
I chuckled, not believing I was doing this. Just what the fuck was wrong with me? I’d probably need to call someone to run tests later.