I Don't Wanna Know

When I come home for break I get so excited because I always work out with my old boss (TK) and a few other women. When I'm at school, I always work out by myself so it's great to be able to work out with others for a change. Which means, this year, I set my alarm for 4:45 a.m. and arrive at the gym promptly at 5! It's so worth it though!

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So, yesterday morning, TK mentioned to me that she didn't know the ex had surgery until her son told her after it was all over. Then she said that the ex's mom had to take him back to the city on Friday and he just decided to stay there until this Wednesday because there's nothing to do here except drink and he didn't want to do that (very good sign!). Although I was excited that there wouldn't be a possibility for me to run into him until at least Wednesday, I still didn't feel any more at ease. But then at 5 a.m. this morning, TK said that the ex was at her house last night. She told the guys that she was working out at 5 a.m. and then mentioned in passing that I was working out too. The ex apparently replied, "Of course," and then TK moved on with the conversation, asking how his grades/classes were, how school was, etc.

A little bit later, he apparently asked, "So how is Allie anyway?"
TK replied, "Perfect, of course! She's got a 4.0, works out all the time, helps her mom clean the house...she's doing really well."

I was glad TK talked me up, but I wish she wouldn't have told me about it. It's amazing how something so insignificant like that can make my mind wander.