When Axel arrived, I looked at him and he sighed. "What'd she do now?" he inquired before sitting down.
"Well, she basically insulted me and then kindly asked me to stop talking to you," I informed him.
"She what?" he asked with narrowed eyes.
"She politely asked me to stop talking to you," I informed him.
He sighed as he looked at me. "And what did you say?" he asked.
I bit my lip when I realized that he probably wouldn't like my answer. "I told her to ask you to stop talking to me."
He stared at me for a few seconds and I felt my face redden from embarrassment. This conversation has taken a turn for the worse; I expected to have a humorous conversation about how crazy his girlfriend is. My mouth had a different topic of conversations in mind. "Is that how you feel?" he asked bluntl
