I am lying in bed, Paisley sound asleep next to me. I heard her phone vibrate. There was a call coming through. I didn’t want her to wake up, so I reached for it, planning on putting it on silent until I realised it was her ex calling. Why can’t he leave her alone? I answer but don’t say anything.
“Hey, P, I am outside of your apartment. I think you should let me in for old time’s sake because I know you are missing me and what I do to your body.” He says seductively.
God, he sounds like an arrogant jackass. What makes him think Paisley would jump straight back into bed with him? I still didn’t say anything.
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“Pais, are you there? We don’t need to be like this. Aye, I messed up, but I love you, still,” he sighs.
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“No, she isn’t,” I hiss, “Who the fuck are you? Put her on the phone,” he demands.
Yes, there is no chance in hell I am putting her on the phone.
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