" You up and left me for some big city life and a girlfriend who doesn t want me hanging out with you. You left me! So I found my own way, and now because you don t like it you think I should stop. I smart, biting hard, sounding every bit the catty b***h I have become over the past months. See, the funny thing is, you want me to go back to being your little sidekick, but you re not even going to stick around more than forty-eight hours to even see that I make it. Doesn t sound like you really have any intention of seeing me through anything. I throw my shoes off into the open walk-in closet, rifle through the display of shoes distractedly, and pull out some high black stilettos, studded with mini spikes from two seasons ago that will work with this top. Trying to keep my cool so v
