Tough Love
Emily said and smiled at Linda, who was begging her to stay.
“What, you can’t take the heat, Em?” I asked while taking a puff from the joint. Her eyes catch on to me and it’s burning yet again through my core, and if I’m not mistaking the emotion I’m seeing, it almost looks like I touched a nerve. What do you call that emotion? Anger, that’s right, she looks pissed.
She removed her jacket and placed her purse on the table. I knew she was going to do that. Anger makes her do stupid things. I would rather have her go home, but like always, my feelings got hurt, and I played the game.
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