“Did Jonathan have any kids with her?” She shook her head. “Nah.” “Oh okay.” She continued. “Anyways, everything was great or so I thought. About ten months ago I noticed that Jonathan had started becoming very chummy with one of his co-workers. He worked at the Toyota dealership over on Piedmont Dr. Him and this little skinny white chic name Elizabeth were going out for lunch together, texting and calling each other after work. When I told him that I wasn’t feeling how close the two of them had become, he told me that I was over-reacting and that the two of them were just friends. I told him that I didn’t give a damn how good of friends they were she didn’t need to be calling and texting him. For months we argued about this friendship that I felt like had to be something more because of how determined he was to continue the phone calls and texting, let’s not forget the lunch dates. I felt like he was totally disregarding my feelings.
