Unlikely.
UnlikelyGreta is pulled away to help another customer while Fallon and I eat in awkward silence. There"s no denying that her ex is why she"s reluctant to get into a relationship. Not that I"m actively searching, but when the universe drops a brunette bombshell in your bed, you don"t pass up the opportunity to see if she"s the one.
the oneOnce we"re done eating, I grab the check, and we head to the register. The door swings open, and Catharina strolls in with one of her friends—whose name I can’t remember.
"Levi!" she squeals, nearly pushing Fallon to give me an unwanted hug. "How are you? It"s been so long."
unwantedso"Hi, Catharina."
"You remember my friend Gabby?"
"Of course," I say, playing it off.
"Who"s this?" Catharina asks, giving Fallon a not-so-subtle death glare.
