“Ugh, never mind. I don’t even want to know. The next time my mother contacts you tell her to keep her bloody, pointy nose out of my wedding preparations or no grandchildren!” Jill blinked several times processing all of Charlotte’s misplaced anger. “What are you still doing here? I have to prepare for the meeting with Roger. Go on, shoo!” Charlotte took two steps towards Jill, who stumbled back, terrified. The doors promptly slammed shut, causing her to jump out of her skin.
“Whatever you say, Miss Dunn.” She muttered, bitterly.

REVISED 3/4/09!!!!

“This is really hard for me to do, but I care about you and I can’t stand by and watch you get hurt. It’s about Charlotte. I think there’s something you should know.”

Their energy undoubtedly should have been on him, he had just experienced a heart wrenching break up and he didn’t feel it was excessive to ask for a little bit of sympathy. But no, he wasn’t angry at them, not at all. Nope, not him, jealousy was so far from his mind, he could not even fathom feeling it.

All alone, Fred quickly realized Harry was awkward and about 15 times whinier than any girl he ever encountered