“Actually, I am pissed. You let me stand in the rain for twenty minutes and watched?” My mouth hung open in disbelief. “Hey, you let me have sex with Tucker Reid.” She pointed at me. “I would never.” I clutched my chest, staggering backward as if she had shot me. “You shunned me from your life, so I couldn’t be there to remind you that you are all that and a bag of chips and deserve so much better. You betrayed both of us.” “Not me, my vagina.”
