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“Yeah, Saylor told me the plan Kinsley is off this weekend, but I’ll be here in case they hit it off and she wants to show him the spare room”

“I bet the roo over to the door

“I wish I could disagree,” Holley said, turning to watch me “I’d ask you if he’s hot, but I already know you don’t care Is one of these coffees for me?”

“No, I bought myself two but asked Johanna to write your nah the catch on the bell and pulled the pliers frooes I would consider Dylan hot He’s a personal trainer so he’s in good shape, he’s got black hair, bit of a beard He gets plenty of attention wherever we go, usually after he’s started talking”

“I’ll bet” She sat on the edge of the table and cradled her cup “Do you have a picture of him?”

“Why? Are you going to et his attention instead of Saylor?” I surveyedIt stayed on, so I jurinned at Holley

“No,” she replied, unbothered “If I’ve learned anything, it’s that most people pale in coer than life personality And her boobs”

“Can’t say I’ve paid then on the door and put the chair back where it belonged, then opened the door to show her the bell worked

“Thank you” She gave me a closed-mouth smile from behind the takeout cup “Well, they’re hard to miss I just want to knohat he looks like so I can piss her off”

“Why would that piss her off?” I grabbed my own coffee “Why do you want to piss her off?”

“She ate my muffin”

“She ate your muffin”

“She ateit for today, but she ate it And I know she’s dying to knohat Dylan looks like, so if I can find out, I get to really get under her skin”

I stared at her for a uys all have the weirdest friendships”

“And you get to be a part of it all again for a few months Aren’t you thrilled?”

“Thrilled is a strong word” I put down the coffee and got my phone from my coat pocket “I can pull up his Facebook I think there are some photos on there”

She ju over my shoulder I typed his naht up his profile, then tapped on his picture

“Daet a closer look

Then she tapped off the profile picture and started scrolling his actual profile

“Do you mind?” I asked when she sat down at the table “That’s my phone”

“He’s not,” she said “There’s no way she’s going to be able to resist this guy Oh onna annoy her so much”

Seriously

The fucking weirdest friendship ever