"Only the best for my girl". He winked sitting on the chair across from me. "How was the gas station?".

"I met Joe". I grinned.

"I heard. Do I have competition?". He laughed causing me to roll my eyes. I didn't find that funny. "Seems you got on really well".

"We did. He's the sweetest and the first one who hasn't judged me". His smiled dropped, our eye contact broken. "The first one to actually be nice to me". Taking a bit of my burger I watched his features change, his eyes ...