"So is she always such a bitch, or did I just catch her on a bad day?"
Aisha glanced at Tory, then looked once more over her shoulder at Sam, who was wiping cake off her as best she could. A sigh parted her lips, sounding irate. "I don't know what's been her deal lately," she explained. And to think, she really thought Sam was getting her shit back together.
"Thanks for having my back," said Tory. With a sharp grin, she added, "Sounds like she didn't deserve a friend like you."
Aisha returned the smile, one tinged with sadness.
