"Do you even hear yourself? Who said you can even question me like this, Alex?"
"Then what? Are you saying you prefer spending time with someone like her who knows less sh*t than me?"
"Yeah. Happy now?"
"… You just like her because she looks like that guy." He spat the words out like they were poison.
"And? What if it's like that?" The situation was baffling. Everyone seemed jealous of someone: Natasha of Miss Burry, this guy of Connor. But what made it worse is that we never had a relationship that could make them think they can even make a scene about it. "Even if it were true, it has nothing to do with you."
"She could be deceiving you."
"Alex—" Fed up with his bullsh*t, I walked towards him, looming over him. "Get out of my f*cking business. Deceiving me? She has no reason to do that. Not everybody is as desperate as you to get f*cked."
"I've never deceived you!"
