Libby pulled in to the lot the next morning and parked her Jeep in the back. She was headed to the front door when she stopped. Alex was sitting in her car, parked right in front. She continued walking and reached for the door when Alex called her.
"Are you seriouosly going to walk into work and act like you just did not look me dead in my face?"
"What do you want? I am not going to argue with you today. You almost ruined my day yesterday by starting this bullshit and I am not going to deal with it today."
"Will you at least stop and talk to me?"
"Why should I? So you can further insult my boyfriend? Insult me?"
"You are not being fair."
"No, you are not being fair. I told you that I am not arguing with you today. This is my job. Do you want me to come to your job and start s**t?"
