MA Ch 25 Mistaken Identity?

They talk and laugh for several hours. Chance did in fact take the little blonde home.

“I’m going to the bathroom before we leave.” Chey said.

“Me too.” Pam agreed.

They went to the bathroom and of course there’s a line. So they got in line to wait.

“I’m glad to see Matt with a real good person.” Pam said.

“Thanks, I’m glad to meet some of his real friends.” Chey said.

“Girl don’t get me started!” Pam replied.

“Angel and Trace?” Chey asked.

“Two snakes in the grass. Never turn your back. Matt doesn't see it, they never allow him to see what pathetic piece of shits they are.” Pam said.

“What do you mean?” Chey asked.

“Well, you have miss two fake goody shoes "oh golly me”. And then Mr. Fake best friend who’s so jealous, who would stab Matt in the back whenever the chance arises.”

“I knew I wasn’t imagining it.” Chey stated.

“Nope, watch your back.” Pam said.

“Thanks Pam! I hope we can become great friends. Please don’t say anything, but I think things between me and Matt ar