“No-“ You know what… Dropping my bag, I ignored the clink of ceramic as my annoyance boiled over. “What I need is for people not to go behind my f*****g back and dig into my f*****g business. Eva is not my f*****g friend. Kelsie and Cat and Abby and Ashley aren’t my f*****g friends. So, step the f**k back. Just because you are I are friends, Ryan, doesn’t mean your girlfriend can f*****g stick her big-ass nose in my life. And not only that- but they want to gang up on someone that I actually care about. You’re all f*****g disposable, you know that?”
Everyone in the bar heard me, and I couldn’t find it in me to care that my outburst might’ve been bad for business or unprofessional. Sneering at the three women as they hung their heads with guilt, I almost wished in that moment that I hadn’t
