"Why are you doing this to me?" Jéan advanced towards the woman she was in love with, and she moved away from the Italian.
"You need to stop this, Jéan." Courtney cajoled the Italian, who was only frustrated over the actions she was throwing at her.
Earlier today, Jéan had made up her mind to confront her best friend she's had feelings for since they graduated high school. Courtney wasn't ignorant of the way Jéan felt. The Italian had made it known after they graduated and they got drunk in her bedroom.
Courtney didn't exactly turn her down, but she always avoided the conversation each time Jéan brought it up.
"You're telling me to stop? " Jéan was aggravated because she was the one supposed to tell Courtney that. Didn't she realize the agony she was putting her through?
"I'm not goin
