MAKE ME MOAN, BOSS
I state.
“Julie, right?” Ana spoke, saving Julie from tasting my wrath. I did not even know she could remember Julie, but it seems she has a commendable memory. And I hope she did not overhear this nosy, gross, rumormonger friend of mine.
“Wow! I did not know you could remember my name, Miss Mazur!” Julie speaks. She must have been shocked like I was, and she, being a rudeass, decided to parade her shock in the most unfriendly way. There is not even a single grin on her face. And the way she is gawking at Ana is more ill-bred.