U + Ur Hand

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"Don't touch

Back up
I'm not the one
Buh bye
Listen up it's just not happening
You can say what you want to your boyfriends
Just let me have my fun tonight
Aiight"

- P!nk "U + Ur Hand"

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“Are you sure?” Chey asked me as we sat on barstools in front of the bar.

I glanced over at the bartender, who was patiently waiting for me to respond to Chey on the fact that I turned her down for a drink. I looked back over at Chey and nodded, “Yeah, I think one of us needs to be a designated driver. I nominate myself.”

Chey gave me a pout, “Come on, just one drink. On me.”

I shook my head, “Need I remind you, of all people, about my drinking problem?” 

Rolling her eyes, Chey smiled, “I think you don’t have that big of a problem because, honestly, I don’t think you are an alcoholic. You just drank and did drugs to draw attention to yourself. Deep down, you believed that if you parents noticed you, they would call Chad and he would come running back in you life.”

“Well, let’s not test your theory.”

Chey nodded, “Fine. But the offer for the drink will be on the table all night.” Looking over at the bartender, Chey gave a wide grin. “Gin and tonic.” 

The bartender gave a single bob of his head and began to start making Chey her drink. 

“So, speaking of Chad,” Chey proclaimed. “I think you need to make him jealous.”

I rolled my eyes, “Yes because that always works.”

“I’m tellin’ you, Girlie. When he comes to New York City, tell him you have a boyfriend. If he tells you that he doesn’t like the idea of you dating or shows signs of anger then you know he likes you and you can jump on that.” Chey winked at me, showing that she was suggesting things in the naughty area. 

“He has already denied me the privilege to date in the past, Chey. He only does it because he care about me and doesn’t want to see me get hurt.”

“Well, then kiss him.”

“Kiss him?” 

“One kiss,” Chey said as she paid for her drink that the bartender just gave her. “That is all you need to do. It will tell you if all you two have is a freaky father—daughter thing or a real thing, being love and all that jazz. Just kiss the damn boy or make him jealous.”

“Kissing him would be wrong, Chey.”

“Then see how he reacts with the whole boyfriend thing.”

“He will tell me to stop dating whomever it is. Might even hover over me for weeks to make sure I don’t go out with anyone.”

Chey smiled, “I think this boy is head over heels for you and has no idea what to do.”

“He is just looking after me.”

“No, he is keeping what is his from any other man. You are a grown woman, Allison. Tell him that you need to start settling down. Then explain you are in your prime years to find the man you are going to spend the rest of your life with. Yes, you have a many years to do this but you need to get yourself out there and date.”

“He won’t let that happen.”

Chey gave me a toothy smile. “If that is so, then he is jealous.”

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