[”Wassup, swole.”]
“We still on for lunch?”
[“Nah. I’ve got bigger fish to fry.”]
“Excuse me?”
[“No offense, but I want to live a certain life. I met someone who can give me that.”]
*snorts* “Good for you. Bye, Kenya.”
Ooooh! Kenya has taken herself out of the race! Luckily for Kameron, someone more persistent called for a lunch date…