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"What's been keeping you busy, Kennedy?"
"Yeah! You can't even hangout with us anymore." Zoey added to Michael's question.
I shrugged my shoulders.
"Nothing, I've been living." I said while sweeping up the dog food Riley dropped around his bowl.
"Living without us? Hm." Zoey shook her head.
"Who's the guy?" Michael asked while looking at me.
"Why does there have to be a guy? Honestly, there isn't. I just met a new friend." I shrugged my shoulders before taking a seat.
"And what's his name?"
"Exactly! His! Tea!" Zoey smiled.
They are annoying.
"It's Travis. We're just friends. He's a nice guy." I picked up Riley and kissed his head before rubbing his belly.
"Tell is about this Travis."
"Well, he's from Houston. He's here for business, that's what he told me. We met in the park because Riley ran up on him being friendly. Then, we had brunch and dinner. That's all."
"Is he cute?"
I shrugged my shoulders, pulling out my phone I showed them his Instagram forgetting that I blocked him, I unblocked him then showed them his profile.
"He's rich." Michael said while looking at him. "Yum. He's actually my type. Travis Puterbaugh, sounds like that little trade company in Texas."
"It is, idiot. Kennedy, you have the best luck a whole billionaire. Does he have a brother?"
"I think he does but I think his brother stresses him out." I said with a chuckle.
"And I Love stressful." Michael said while shaking his head.
"So, just dinner and brunch? No feels yet?"
"No, I barely know him."
"So, invite him over cook dinner for him."
I made a face at Zoey. She lost her mind. I wasn't going to cook for him! One, I barely cooked for myself and two why would I cook for him? He didn't cook for me.
"No, I'm not inviting him here and I'm not cooking dinner."
"You're not over Memphis." Michale said while nodding his head.
