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Me: Yes

Heather: Does this have anything to do hy you showed up at my house?

Don’t get her involved with this, I warn myself

I would never forgivehappened to Heather

Me:

Heather: That’s not an answer

Me: I proet into it yet

Heather: Okay, just promise if you need me before class, you’ll call

Me: Promise

The ain

Erin

Jeez

The girl doesn’t get a hint

I sigh, answering because I knoon’t stop until I do “Hello?”

“Where are you?”

In Hell

“It’s a long story”

“I went to your house, and it’s boarded up What did you do?”

It’s such an Erin thing to say, so laced with a venoh

“God, Erin, why do you think it’s always me?”

“Things go to shit when you are around,” she answers, and I need to bitemy beast on her

As much as I want to tell her why that’s not true, I’ht now That’s how it is with Erin The victor in the argu or right the winner is It’s about the stae has just about drained me dry

“Are you calling just to yell at me? Because I am busy”

I’m not busy at all

I e important At the very least, it’s more important than this conversation

“Busy doing what?”

“If that’s all, Erin, I have to go” My thu by the second I can’t believe I didn’t want to live with her because SHE lives with a creeper Irony at its best and all