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“I’ll take that as ‘get out now before my boyfriend gets here’,” I said, laughing as I stood up from the piano. From the first time I met Dove’s boyfriend, Ryan, we hadn’t exactly gotten along.I didn’t mind him, he seemed like a nice enough guy, but boy did he give me the stinkeye every time he saw me.So after that I naturally shied away from women altogether for a little while, and made a conscious effort to stay away from anyone with a boyfriend for even longer.Though as any teenage girl that finds herself on the bad end of rumors, even those well earned, can tell you, it takes a long time to undo the damage.At first Dove had tried to say he actually liked me, but I’d seen it enough that I knew exactly what it was about.You see, back in high school and college I was one of those guys that liked the challenge of fucking women in relationships, the more committed the better.Not to be read by anyone under 18, unless you’re a hot chick. Barrow, AK (not really, but you can still drop by and see who lives there if you want) The following is completely fictional.Any resemblance to reality is entirely coincidental.
“I’m meeting Ryan for dinner and you tagging along probably wouldn’t be the best way to make him happy,” Dove said, shrugging her shoulders.As Dove hummed what was in her head, I translated onto the piano.Then if it didn’t sound quite right we tweaked it until it did.Maybe that was why her boyfriend hated me, that she actually enjoyed spending time and had chemistry with some other guy. Having worked with other songwriters before, I’d figured out that the success or failure of such partnerships often hinged more on how well personalities meshed than it did the abilities of those involved.
Sure it helped if there was something to be mined in there, but two people that didn’t get along and constantly bristled against each other had to work that much harder just to get anything done.But Dove and I felt like old friends by the time we’d finished that first lunch.