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I'd need to tell her.If she decided to fuck him, she'd be doing it in four months, after we were done.
I was still looking at Anna when Felicity asked, "So who's the townie?"
"An old friend."
"You don’t mean an oldgirlfriend, do you?"
If only Felicity knew.Back in high school Anna Burke wouldn't've been caught dead with someone like me. But all I said was, "Tell your driver to load up. You're not staying."
"Oh come on," she said. "You're not serious?"
See this was the thing with Felicity. It was always like this. I'd tell her something straight-up, and she wouldn't listen until reality slapped her in the ass.
So far, she'd been fairly civil. But I knew Felicity better than she knew herself. As soon as she realized that she wasn't getting her way, she'd be flipping out faster than you could say,"I'd like to thank the Academy."
If I were a betting man, I'd give it five minutes.
