“Eat shit, Malachi. I don't owe you anything. I'm loyal to Nikki and no one else.” She crossed her arms, cocking an eyebrow. “You’ve known me since we were kids. We were friends too.” “I was also there when you broke her heart,” she spat. “I got to pick up the pieces when you walked away. Don’t talk to me about ‘friends’.” Somehow, I’d been left out of the conversation, and it was starting to piss me off.
