No. f*****g. Way.
I try to shut the door in her face, but she throws her hand against the door, stopping me.
"Please, Mae. Can we talk?"
"I don't need to hear anything you have to say," I tell her, glancing over her shoulder. I'm half expecting Wes to be here, skulking in the bushes just behind her or something.
I try to shut the door again, but damn, the girl is strong. Big boobs must give you super strength or something because otherwise, I should be able to take her - I've definitely got a few pounds on her.
"Mae, please," she says.
"It doesn't matter," I tell her. "Nothing you say will change anything."
Though Madison and I crossed paths many times growing up - you can't avoid crossing paths with anyone in this town - she and I were never really friends. She was a year ahead of
