I look from Lisa to the strange woman and back to Lisa.
I have no idea what on earth is going on.
I glance at dad and he appears to be equally confused.
Lisa pushes her chair back and stands up. She looks at me and I realize that she's almost tearing up.
"I'm sorry, Bree. I can't do this." She says with a head shake before she turns to leave.
I grab her arm to stop her.
"What is happening, Lisa? Do you two know each other?"
"As a matter of fact, yes." She glances at the woman who is still speechless. "We f*****g know each other."
"Language, Lisa. Language." The woman hisses and Lisa simply goes crazy. She hits the table with her fisted hand and people in the surrounding tables turn to stare at us.
She doesn't care. She proceeds to take an angry step towards the stranger.
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