I’m propped on the kitchen counter, taking some ice cream when Sage’s girlfriend walks in.
What was her name again?
I don’t think I remember but it starts with a B.
She gives me a sneer and opens the fridge. She takes out a bottle of tequila and pours some into the shot glass then glares at me.
Why does she hate me? It’s not like I’m banging her boyfriend or something. He is the last person I would bang but why do I care?
I take a scoop of my ice cream and let out a chuckle. I anticipate her next words because she will be messing with the wrong person.
“What are you chuckling about?” She is still sneering.
“You know, if you stopped sneering for a minute you would be a bit beautiful but no. You have to show people how ugly you are.” I say and laugh.
“You are such a b***h!” she spits
