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She spun around to face him as she got to her door. “What you should’ve done was gone out with the guys and met up with some of your little Instagram slut following.”
“What are you talking about?”
“Save it. I have internet access. I see all the comments. I see the list of who you’re still following on there. Out of 800, 750 are fake blondes with huge tits and OnlyFans links. I knew this would never work, that I couldn’t compete. And the worst part?” She threw her hands up. “I’m not even that upset about it.”
“Well, you sure seem upset. So, I haven’t cleaned up my follows. But Amara, it’s not even like that. Do you think I’m screwing around? Because for the three weeks we’ve been together, you’re the only girl I’ve touched. The. Only. Girl.”
“Wow, you made it a whole three weeks!” She clapped sarcastically in his face. “Congratu-fucking-lations!”
“What…where is this coming from?”
She flung the door to her room open and tried to shut it behind her, but he pushed it back open and followed her inside. She pulled her phone from her back pocket and typed furiously for a few seconds. He instantly got a notification, which when opened, was a link to the Bridgeport Islanders subreddit.
“Happy reading. I think you’ll find some of it very interesting. I know I did, especially the post ‘Ryan Baylor Is Straight-Up Trash.’ Here, you like it when I read to you, right?” She clicked a few things on her phone. “Now, I can’t take credit for writing this one, but regardless, I think you’ll enjoy it.”
Fuck.
“Mar, don’t do this.”
“I’m so glad Dani showed me this on Reddit. I had no clue, but, wow, what a goldmine. So, this is dated exactly two weeks ago: ‘Ryan Baylor Is Straight-Up Trash: Don’t bother with this douche. He claims to have a girlfriend, but he’s all over my Insta DM’s, likes all my stories and pictures. He’ll get a little raunchy with his flirting if you push him or send him a sexy pic, but if you try to meet up, he ghosts you. I have a friend who got with him about a month ago and said he fucks like an absolute porn star, but I’ve gotten nowhere. I feel bad for his girlfriend. She probably has no clue that he’s such a piece of shit.’ Wow, Ry.”
“Um…”
“Oh wait, there’s more. Someone replied: ‘Agreed. Total trash bag. Like, how can you claim to have a girlfriend in one sentence and then tell me you just jerked off to my tits in the next? If she was smart, she’d get the fuck away from him. He’s clearly got issues.’ This is just…I don’t have words.”
He sat down on the edge of her bed. “So, I’m guessing online flirting is frowned upon?”
She looked at him, wide-eyed. “Are you a complete fucking moron?”
“Yes!” he yelled, throwing his hands in the air. “I told you I’ve never done this before! I don’t…it’s just social media. Is this a big deal? It’s not like I’m meeting up with any of these girls. Amara: I’m not meeting up with any of them, I swear to God.”
It was times like this that snapped her back to the reality she’d often avoided confronting: he was young and clueless, not to mention a sex addict.
“Ryan, that’s still technically cheating!”
“It is?”
She put her hands over her face. “Oh my God. I know you’re young, but please tell me you’re not this stupid.”
“No, I’m definitely this stupid. That’s cheating? Liking someone’s stories and some playful flirting?”
“If I told another guy I just got myself off to a picture of his cock, would you consider that ‘playful flirting’?”
“Fuck.” He rested his forehead on his hands. “Oh, I’m such an asshole.”
She sat down next to him on the bed and put a hand on his lower back. “And this,” she said softly, “is one of the main reasons why I didn’t wanna commit to anything serious with you. Despite the fact that I’m not ready, Ryan, you’re not ready. Someone like you can’t just change overnight.”
He snickered, not lifting his head. “Someone like me, huh? Let me guess, I’m not ‘boyfriend material’, right?”
“Perhaps those girls were onto something. Ryan, before we got together, how many chicks were you hooking up with a week?”
“Usually two, maybe three on a good week.”
“The first day I met you, you got sucked off by two different girls within like a 10-hour period. Tell me your body count.”
He lifted his head up and looked at her. “Impossible.”
“I’m at 12, 13 including you. And that includes all the dicks, even the ones I just sucked. There. So what number am I?”
