Shirley's POV
It felt as though time stopped too.
I was anxious, licked my lower lips, feeling sweaty and lost for words.
I was exasperated and had to lean my face closer to me.
"Larry, we need to talk" I squeezed in between my teeth. He hauled me to a corner and I almost stuttered but maintained my balance.
"What's wrong?"
His prying eyes on me and I melted. I sensed how nervous he was. Would he listen? Up until he always does his thing.
"We can't have it this way... it's fabricated"
There was a pause in that line and I couldn't hear myself as the noise they created in the background was growling loud.
The setting, the acting was just too much. I was disturbed, rubbing my forehead and trying to roll out another line.
"Shut up!" He yelled in such a thunderous tone that even the p
