JUDAH's POV :
“You wouldn’t have, Blondie? You wouldn't have gone with him?" I found myself finishing her words for her. "Of course you would go with him. I get it. We never woudda work out anyway. You chose him, and that's all right. I understand. He's clearly the better choice too,"
Story of my life.
"Who are you to decide these things, Judah?" Blondie c****d her head to the side as she spoke. Her voice got louder this time, as if she was angry.
"You never even gave us a shot," she said again, somewhat softer this time.
"No, I never gave myself a shot. I'm doing you a favor, Blondie. You'd be way better off,"
"Why do you keep thinking like this?" she demanded, raising her voice, and I raised mine too unknowingly.
"Because, on what planet would you ever have fe
