There Ain't No Gettin' Over Me in The Stuff That's Not Interesting But Is The Most Interesting Stuff I'll Write

I was out with Bane the other night when all of the sudden Good came over and started flirting with me. It was totally strange.

Good was the guy who broke my heart almost a year ago on the day my grandfather died. He made it very clear that he didn’t want to see me anymore, so I did my part and stayed the fuck away from him as best as possible. We disconnected and stopped talking, and when we ran into each other at functions, I didn’t acknowledge him.

But we were packed into that crowded room and he put his hands on me and backed that beautiful ass right up to me. He still wasn’t facing me, but he leaned back and whispered, “I miss you.”

“Hey Alexa, play Ronnie Milsap…”