"What the hell is going on?!" Mary yelled at us- me in particular, with a mean mug making her so called "hidden" wrinkles vividly visible, "I knew it! I knew you stupid ass b***h was trying to steal my man!"
She stomped towards me pushing the newly dusted furniture out her path. Richard sprung up to his feet trying to get to me before Mary did. He stuck his arms around me attempting to make distance between Mary and I.
"Move! Move!" Mary yelled breathlessly slapping Richard's hands out of the way, "Move so I can beat this little hoe!"
I stumbled backwards further away from Mary, "If anything you're the hoe here. At least I don't go around f*****g people 30 years younger than me", I rebuttaled.
She snatched off her heels and threw it at me in rage. It flew past my head and that six in
