Take Your Male Best Friend and Get Out1
I went with my girlfriend to a class reunion, and midway through, I stepped out to use the restroom.
When I returned, I saw her "first love" practically hanging on her, while she looked all shy and flustered.
When he saw me come in, he smiled apologetically. "We always joke around like this, don't mind us."
"Oh, no worries. Go ahead."
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Last week, I got a promotion and wanted to celebrate with Isabella over the weekend.
But Isabella said she already had plans with her friends.
I offered to tag along, but she told me it was just a girls' night, and I wouldn't have anything in common with them.
Besides, she said I didn't care about my career enough and that I was always trailing behind her like a puppy.
Once again, I was left alone at home when suddenly, my manager, Owen Garcia, called and asked me to deliver an urgent document.
As soon as I stepped into the hotel lobby, I heard a familiar voice. After looking around for a bit, I saw Isabella playing cards with a group of people at the hotel's bar.
I hesitated for a long while, debating whether or not to go up and say hi.