BRITTANY'S POV
Witchy was talking about his ex wife again by the time I returned to the table with some drinks.
His audience was one of the girls _ I think her name is Patty. She was looking around, irritation clearly written across her face.
When she saw me coming with the drinks, she rushed to her feet and glared at me.
“What took you so long? I had to sit here and listen to this lunatic because of you. You're in charge of him, remember? You should listen to him instead.” She snapped and started to walk away.
She intentionally bumped into me as she walked away, and I almost dropped the drinks.
That's it. I've been putting up with all the animosity because so far no one had attacked me like this. I didn't mind if they stared at me or whispered behind me.
But this girl… she was tak
