Becker
“You look terrible,” Tiffany commented. Not terribly anymore, I felt f*****g hideous. “Dinner with Amber didn’t go well?” Usually, I was so excited to talk about her. Now not so much.
“No. I won’t see her again.”
“What? Why?”
“Something happened. I don’t want to talk about,” I said hurriedly before Tiffany could interrogate me and leave her. I was about to go to the back until Tiffany hindered me by standing in front of me. “Move, Tiff.” She shook her head and I knew what question would come out of her mouth.
“What happened, Becker? You were so excited yesterday.”
“And I told you I don’t want to talk about it.”
“Did Amber do something?”
“Yes, she did. She broke my heart. Happy?” I was about to sidestep my lovely boss but she followed. “Tiffany…”
“What, are you going to man
