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She
opens
the
door
expecting
him
to
be
there
only
to
find
Teddy
there
holding
a
large
gift
bag.
 

"What's
up?"
she
asks.

"I
was
out
at
the
mall
and
I
got
you
something
to
wear.
 
I
figured
it
might
be
a
little
awkward
wearing
your
Cheerleader's
uniform
back
to
the
dorm.
 
And
even
more
awkward
wearing
my
Jersey.
 
It's
a
small
campus
and
people
like
to
talk."

"People
need
to
mind
their
damn
business.
 
But
thanks,
that
was
very
sweet
of
you,"
she
said
as
she
took
the
bag.
 
"Come
in."

"I'm
sorry
about
last
night."
Teddy
apologized.

"Don't
worry
about
it.
 
You
probably
saw
more
than
that
when
I
was
cheering."

Teddy
laughed.
 
"I
probably
would
have.
 
Unfortunately
I
was
a
little
preoccupied."

"Yeah,
I
suppose
you
were.
 
So
where
is
Paul?"
Queen
asked
as
she
removed
a
pair
of
jeans
and
a
beautiful
blouse
from
the
gift
bag.

"He's
in
class."

"He
has
a
class
on
Saturday
morning?"
 
She
asked
as
she
held
the
blouse
up
to
her
body.

"No
he
teaches
a
youth
class
at
the
YMCA."

"He's
such
a
good
egg."

"Yeah,
that
he
is.
 
Look
I
don't
want
you
to
get
the
wrong
impression
about
me."

"Oh
yeah?
 
And
what
impression
would
that
be?"
 
Queen
asked
as
she
pulled
a
greeting
card
from
the
bag.

"I'm
not
really
a
womanizing
dick.
 
I'm
actually
a
good
guy."

"Yeah,
I
know
that.
 
I
can
tell.
 
A
womanizing
dick
wouldn't
have
cared
what
I
wore
on
my
walk
of
shame.
 
Let
alone
buy
me
such
an
expensive
outfit.
 
These
are
beautiful.
 
Thank
you
so
much."
 
Queen
said
as
she
kissed
him
on
his
lips.

Teddy
fought
the
urge
to
stick
his
tongue
in
her
mouth.
 
"No
problem.
 
I
hope
they
fit.
 
I
had
to
guess
your
size."

"They're
perfect."

"As
I
was
saying.
 
I'm
not
really
a
dick.
 
I'm
just
too
young
to
get
serious
about
a
girl
right
now.
 
I'm
not
playing
games
and
I
don't
lead
anybody
to
believe
that
it's
anything
other
than
what
it
is..."

"Oh
yeah?
And
what
is
that?"

"Basically
a
good
time."
Teddy
replied
as
he
set
on
the
bed
next
to
Queen.
 
"I
just
don't
want
you
to
think
that
I'm
an
insensitive
canine
in
heat."

"I
get
it.
 
Don't
worry
about
it."

"Queen
can
I
ask
you
something?"

"Sure,
go
ahead."

"Why
did
you
choose
Paul
instead
of
me?"

Queen
laughed,
"Do
you
really
want
to
know?"

"Yeah,
because
I
thought
you
were
feeling
me."

"Okay,
I
can
answer
that
question
in
two
words.
 
Red
Sonya."

Teddy
shakes
his
head.
 
"I
knew
that
was
the
reason.
 
You
do
know
that
we

re
just
friends."

"I
figured
as
much
but
it
didn't
change
anything.
 
I'm
not
looking
to
breakup
anybody's
relationship.
 
Friendship
or
not,
you
have
somebody.
 
I
don't
need
any,

Bitch
leave
my
man
alone!

drama."

"Unfortunately,
you're
not
going
to
be
exempt
from
that
bullshit.
 
Paul's
ex
is
a
bitch
from
the
bowels
of
hell.
 
And
she's
going
to
be
pissed
when
she
sees
him
with
you."

"Oh
really?"
Queen
asked
as
she
read
the
card.
 
"I'm
not
worried
about
it.
 
She'll
survive
as
long
as
she
leaves
me
alone."

"Somebody
sounds
sure
of
herself."
Teddy
joked.

"Somebody
is
sure
that
she'll
beat
a
bitches
ass
if
she
gets
in
her
face.
 
It's
not
my
first
time
dating
the
captain
of
the
football
team,
even
though
I
swore
I
would
never
do
it
again."

"I
just
knew
that
you
were
going
to
choose
me.
 
I
felt
it.
 
And
then
here
comes
Red
Sonja's
big
ass."

Queen
laughed,
"How
long
have
you
been
seeing
her?"

"We're
not
going
out.
 
We're
just
friends.
 
Well,
friends
who
occasionally
enjoy
some
special
time
together."

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