21
"Lala, you're insane."
"You telling me again for the billionth time in two minutes is not going to change anything, SeeSee."
"He really liked you!" she exclaims, huffing as she drops beside me on to my bed.
"Liked being the operative word here," I mutter darkly. I cast a baleful glance to the corner of my bedroom where the stupid outfit and the stupid shoes landed when I peeled them off of me on Saturday night when I got home.
"You're such a shit." Tanya jumps off my bed and heads towards the door. "And I'm not paying you back for that cab you took home. That one is all on you."