You owe me.
Lexie.
Having those three together in my room was a problem, a complete problem. If this was ordered when I left now it was a complete pigsty.
Zac joined us with a bag full of beers in his hand saying, girls night? Neither Noah nor Abby were like that.
It did amuse me, though, having those four assholes all lying together on my bed, wearing Chinese masks on their faces as they talked nonstop about girls.
—We tell? —Nick asked the group. They hesitated a bit, sighed, and nodded. When these two were up to something, I had to worry—we're leaving the other weekend, our girlfriend is coming to pick us up.
—Why so little time...? Wait —what the fuck?— you said our girlfriend?
He was not the one who told me that he had heard correctly. Tyler got up still with the mask on his face and looked at me a little nervous.
—Have you ever heard the word polyamory?
I wait for her to tell me it's a joke but no, she's waiting for my answer. Seat.