I had only had a minute to breath when Blake called.
"Troy? Hello? What the f**k is going on? How did you get involved with a married woman?" His freaked out voice screamed down the phone. Can no one talk in a normal, nice volume voice any more?
I didn’t say anything and just waited for him to get over his freak out. Not sure why he was losing his s**t over something like this. It really has nothing to do with him.
Finally he spoke again, but this time more calm. "Troy? Are you okay?"
“I'm fine," I replied this time. "I need to get some work done so I will speak to you later." I went to hang up when I heard his hurried words.
"Be careful of all the reporters out the front of the building."
All I could do was chuckle. "Will do." And hung up.
I understand as one of my best friends
