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“I’m at your house.”
I grinned. “Hold on.” I put the phone on speaker. “Okay. Can you repeat that?”
“Uh, I’m at your house?”
I looked at Briana. “So what you’re saying is, you’ve come to my home unannounced and uninvited to see me at a very late hour.”
“Uh, yeah. Why? I do it all the time. I need to borrow your bread maker.”
I gave Briana an I-told-you-so look.
“I’ll be home tomorrow,” I said.
“Ugh. Fine. Also, Jane left a bag of coffee on your porch. Tell Briana I said hi.”
I hung up with her and smirked at Briana. “Jill says hi.”
“You bake your own bread?” she asked.
“Really? That’s what you took from that phone call?”
“Okay, I get it,” she said. “They come over a lot and you’re worried they’ll find out I’m not living there. I’ll just come over a lot too.”
“And if they poke around?”
“Why would they poke around?”
“Because they’re nosy and bored and they lack boundaries.”
“So I’ll leave stuff there. I’ll put a box of tampons under the sink. Leave a bra draped over a chair.”
I shook my head. “Not good enough.”
“Jaaacob,” she whined. “I can’t stay at your house. I’d feel horrible.”
“Why?”
“Because you like your alone time.”
“No I don’t,” I said quickly—too quickly. I cleared my throat. “I roomed with Zander for almost six years. I don’t mind living with someone.” The right someone…“I think letting my family see us living together is a good idea,” I said.
She glanced at me. “You do?”
“Yeah. It means we’re serious. I never lived with Amy.”
She pulled her face back. “You didn’t? Why not?”
“Because being around her that much wore me out,” I said.
“And being with me that much wouldn’t wear you out?” She gave me a look that called bullshit. “We work the same shift. We’d literally be together twenty-four/seven.”
I know. “If I’m being completely honest, it would not wear me out to have you with me that much,” I said.
“You’re just saying that so I don’t feel bad that I’ve pigeonholed you into either living with me or explaining to your family why the living-together thing didn’t work out.”
“I’m saying that to you because it’s true.”
She went quiet for a moment. “Have you talked to Amy recently?” she asked.