"That b***h must be going crazy!"
Blade laughs as he swerves the car to the left.
I scowl at him.
"Which b***h are you talking about?"
"That fake friend of yours."
"I don't know who the f**k you are talking about..."
"Wendy!" He admits, pissed off.
I scoff.
"So you know her by name? Interesting!"
"Why are you always trying to pick a fight with me?" He snaps. "I try so hard to keep things cool with you but you're always pricking me! Picking on me!"
I roll my eyes and look outside the window, rolling it down to get some air.
It's too stuffy.
I'm feeling suffocated.
"I know you're going through a lot right now but that's -"
I cut him off, glaring at him.
"Can you just shut up? Please!"
He bangs the steering wheel angrily, gritting his teeth but he doesn't say a word.
