Chapter Eleven

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Harlow Cole

I sat down at my desk before screaming into my pillow, fuck them patients and fuck this damn dental office. I heard my phone ring seeing Kat and Marley calling, I propped my phone up before answering.

"Well, well, well, look who finally decided to answer." Kat said.

I rolled my eyes and sat back.

"Bitch where have you been, it's been three weeks since we've seen you." Marley said.

Damn, it has been.

"I'm sorry guys, with the move coming up this week and work I've been busy." I said.

"No yo ass been getting busy with Jay." Kat said.

I rolled my eyes and smiled, after Jay and I's little car session things couldn't have been worse. We spent three weekends together and every one of them has been a little awkward, but thats my fault.

"How are things with lover boy?" Marley asked.

"Complicated." I sighed.

"How so?" Kat asked.

"This casual thing...it's confusing." I said.

"How is it confusing? You fuck, suck and keep it moving." Marley asked.

Kat laughed and I shook my head.

"He doesn't want me seeing anyone else." I said.

"Ok...and?" Kat asked.

"She's a single woman, she can date whoever she wants. I understand why you're confused." Marley said.

"So what do I do?" I asked.

"I mean did he ask you to be his girl friend?" Kat asked.

"No, I'm not ready for another relationship." I said.

"So girl shut the fuck up and go with the fucking flow." Marley sighed.

"So I'm just over thinking it?" I asked aloud.

"Yes as usual." Kat rolled her eyes.

"Fuck all that, we should go to the club tonight." Marley said.

"I can't I'll be with Jay." I said.

"More of a reason for you to go, he's going to be there anyway." Kat said.

"True." Marley said.

"Ok, ok, I'll meet you guys there." I sighed.

"Yes, see you babes." Kat said hanging up.

"She's a mess." I said.

"Aren't we all?" Marley asked.

I laughed before disconnecting the call. Tonight should be fucking interesting, Once work was over I quickly made it home, I took a quick shower before searching for something cute to wear.

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