Chapter Thirty

"Are you serious right now? This is why you called me here?" Maya asks as I observe the packet of frozen chicken thighs in my hand.

"Yup." I say then turn to her,

"What do you think? Breast or thighs?" I ask, branding the chicken packets in my hands and she rolls her eyes but points to the frozen chicken thighs.

"I thought so too." I say and put it in my trolley.

"So let me get this straight, you called me all the way from home to help you go grocery shopping?" She says as we move along and I hum a little too loud, making it obvious that I don't want to listen.

"While you're ignoring me, remind yourself that I'm driving you home." She says and I laugh.

"Blackmail. Smart weapon." I say and she moves to block me.

"Okay, come on Marcy. You know I'm dying to hear the details. How was the third date? And what's with the special grocery shoppin