CHAPTER 27
“Man, that’s really messed up,” Phillip commented, taking a sip off his beer glass. They were currently sitting on a couch at their favorite fancy club; Blazers, completely ignorant of the many women desperately seeking their attention.
“Yeah, I know. She is so damn stubborn. Sometimes I really want to gouge her eyes out,”
“No, I’m talking about you Byron. Why the hell would you even want to be friends with her out of nowhere? I don’t blame her for not believing any word you spoke,”
“So now you are on her side? You are supposed to be making me feel better, not worse than I already I’m,”
“I’m not on anyone’s side Byron but you gotta admit, what you did was rather suspicious. Who even does that? You should not have just come out of nowhere with that befriend crap
