Pinky and I sat at the table at the cafe the next day in a dark corner with Pinky who I insisted come with me. She was so surprised that I actually asked for her help that she never actually asked what we were going to do.
Although it should already be very clear to her.
"I'm a bit shocked you aren't with Darius right now," pinky said. "I'd like to think that for these kind of things that you'd go to him first."
"Well I don't feel like talking to him at the moment," I said. Who says they love someone and doubts them like he did? "Don't talk to me about that fucking asshole."
"As pleased as I am, why did you two fight?" Pinky asked.
"He thinks I can't get my stepmom," I hissed. "I mean his exact words to me were My head was getting to big! As if his isn't the size of fucking Jupiter!"
"I mean, maybe he wasn't trying to be a jerk melody," Pinky said.
I looked at her annoyed. "What?"
