February 6, 2014
Soon after it becomes apparent on Facebook that he and I are an "item", one of his friends requests Facebook "friendship". She writes a nice note, so I accept. Later I find out she's someone he had sex with a few days days before he and I met face to face. She knows I know. We chat quite a bit and I like her, even though she insists on tossing in tidbits to remind me that she "had" him. Her Facebook cover photo is a shot of her bed, and all I can think is, "Eww. That's where they fucked."