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Port St. Lucie had been nice to me since I returned, but I was ready to be back in New York. The city wasn't my cup of tea and being so close to Orlando didn't sit right with me. But the purpose of the trip here was to support Gio during his training. However, things between us were a little funky. I wouldn't say that we weren't speaking to each other or that there were attitudes because there weren't. The energy was different, though. It was obvious that we were on shaky grounds again.
Right now we were on Worth Avenue in Palm Beach to do a little shopping on their day off. We'd been here for a few hours and our urge to spend money was starting to die down. I think I spent more money than everyone else because I was in deep need of retail therapy. A lot weighed on my mind and new outfits and jewelry made me feel better. A little.
"Are you and Gio okay?" Brit asked in a low tone since the guys weren't far behind us.
"Why you ask that?" I knew exactly why she was asking me. A blind man could see that we weren't ourselves. We'd barely stand next to each other and conversation was short. We weren't being curt but we didn't have much to say until a decision was made.
"Y'all seem a little distant. And since y'all been on good terms y'all have been all over each other but y'all not like that today."
"We just had a disagreement this morning. It's nothing serious." I lied.
