ZOEY'S POV
"I think your baby daddy...."I cut Liv off. Enough with her baby daddy shit.
"His name is Roy Liv, just Roy."I corrected her.
She rolled her eyes shaking her head as if I was being ridiculous for correcting her."Anyways, as I was saying. Your baby, I mean Roy...." she deliberately exaggerated pronouncing the word Roy."I think he's into you." she said.
I coughed suddenly choked by my saliva."There is no way that is true."I said and I proceeded to rinse the utensils.
"Look at it, that Saturday night, he came with this not giving a fuck attitude just to get your purse and lord, the stares he was giving Simon," she said and I frowned.