“And I probably would have still been a bitch about it.” She stands with a wistful smile. “I came here to apologize. What I said was cruel, and false. I stole from you the joy of your first gold medal. I want to make it up to you, but I don’t know how. If you no longer want to be my friend, that’s fair. And if you want to make me work for it, it’s also fair. I will, believe me. If you want to think about it…take your time.”
You know. I’m still fucking annoyed by the constant Pen interjection…
But I was fucking dying for her to be the villain of this story the way that Carissa painted her. I wanted some delightful bullshit to occur that was like serious comeuppance but only if she is a bad person.
And unfortunately she is not a bad person. JUST THE BIGGEST COCKBLOCK OF THE 21ST CENTURY.
