"S-Stop, it's fine. Just shut up," Anna said, her voice urgent.
Wait, what? I thought, picking up on what she'd said. If it was a guy? Does she mean that she and Anna...
"Wait, what do you mean by that?" I asked.
"It's nothing! Let's not talk about it, please?" Anna begged.
"Was she waiting for you that night?" I insisted.
"Uh, yeah. Sorry if that's personal," Melissa said, looking at Anna. "Oh, f**k. I f****d up again, didn't I?"
She looked even more ridden with guilt, grimacing to herself and refusing to meet my eyes.
That wasn't quite what I was most concerned about though.
"But I didn't. I mean, we did make out first. Quite a lot actually. And she should have noticed it was me," I said, looking over at my sister. Her face was scarlet red. "Who did you think it was?"
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