ANDRE
"You're lying."
"Why would I lie? I mean it, I am over this shit."
I snicker as I walk over to my closet and flip through all my clothes.
Boring. Boring. Boring.
"Because I know that you saying you are over your secret boyfriend means you are just waiting for him to come crawling and have hate sex. I know how this goes, babe."
Jude gasps before he flops on my bed, eyes rolling. "Urgh. Why hasn't he come to me then?" he sits up and looks at me. "I have been waiting for him to come and apologize, but he hasn't! So yeah, maybe I am over his shit."
"Well," I lift a shirt that is at least decent, even though nowhere near good enough for tonight.
"Maybe because he has been busy defending your ass? He has been going live, doing all these things, and even calming the fans fighting, and then woo has been encouraging all kinds of shit to get attention off you?"
"You say it like I am being ungrateful."
