“So will you help me?”. Of course I’ll help her without a second thought. She doesn’t even need to ask but I don’t want her to know she has gotten to me so I arch my brow nonchalantly.
“When did this weird feeling start?”, I ask instead.
“When I spoke to her. Luke said it was like a switch was flipped. One second she was acting so sweet and nice, laughing at a joke Chris made and the next, she became the old Sophie. Mean and bitchy. She told Chris he was unserious with his life and will spend the rest of his days being a joke. Then she walked away with a huff”. I laugh out loud and she scowls.
“Sorry”, I say chuckling. “I didn’t mean to laugh”.
“Do you think this is funny? That I’m making a joke”. She asks lowly. s**t.
“Of course not. But what Luke said sounds like Sophie being Sophie
