Amalia
What the f**k is going on here?!
Shit, I'm gonna need a drink, which is not cool because it’s not even 11 am!
"Wait, wait, back the f**k up, you remember us? How come you never said anything in all the years we've been together?!" I exclaim, joining Eva's reaction.
Angelo breathes a heavy sigh, rubs the back of his neck, and takes a seat opposite us, giving us a look of fear and dread.
"Well, I didn’t at first until it was brought up when we first began hanging out, but it was ancient history, so I didn’t think much of it.” He casually says, but I know that look, meaning whatever he’s about to say, I ain’t gonna like.
“Please don't get mad, this was a long time ago, and I think we can all agree we were very different people back then." He pleads, clasping his hands tightl
