“Again, What could you possibly want?” She disregarded my attempt at casualties and glared down at me. This was Rebecca. She made no attempt to be nice. She was straightforward and stone cold. She had the right to be.
“I want to talk,” I said.
She laughed with no humor, “She wants to talk!” She threw her head back and spoke to the air. She looked back at me with a sinister smirk, “Sorry, Love, but there is no other husband for you to steal here,” ouch.
“Please. Please, will you just listen to me for a second? I know I don’t deserve it,” she laughed again, but I ignored it,” but i just need to talk and-“
“Shut up- god,” she held her head like I was giving her a headache, “f**k fine. You have five minutes.” She said and turned around and walked into the house leaving the door wide open f
