I feel like I've been punched in the gut.
"Kate? As in, your ex Kate that supposedly fucked you over or whatever?"
Edward sighed. "One in the same."
"This is fucked up. Why the hell are you meeting your ex anyway?"
"I could ask you the same thing," he huffed.
"You're such an asshole. Paul has been contacting me for weeks and it wasn't until I saw you kissing Kate that I called him back."
"No, fuck that. I didn't kiss Kate. It was a greeting. Don't make it look like something it wasn't and twist this to make it look like it's my fault for you going over to Paul's."
My chest is heaving and I'm fuming.
I don't reply to him right away as I try to calm myself down.
"Then tell me what I did see, Edward. And tell me why you're hiding it from your family."
See you next time!