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“You broke his heart. You know that, right?”
“Yeah, I know. I didn’t mean to. It just kinda happened.”
“It tore him up bad.”
“Yeah, well. Shit happens, honey. He’ll forgive me. Especially now that he’s playing real hockey. He needs a hot WAG on his arm, and I could really benefit from the publicity that comes with having a professional hockey player boyfriend. We’re pretty much meant to be.”
“Right. Well, good luck with that. Hey, random question: have you ever been to a party at the University of Minnesota, here in the States? Maybe like, four years ago or so?
“Umm, no. I don’t think so. Never even heard of it. Why?”
“No reason.”
“Right. Well, since we’re asking random questions then: did you fuck Ty?”
Amara’s eyes shot open, as she let out an uncomfortable laugh. “Excuse me?”
“It’s just that he’s super-into older women. I mean, I’m like, eight years older than him, but he likes ‘em near death for some odd reason. So, did you guys fuck? I mean, I don’t care. I know it would’ve been after we broke up. Hay Hay would’ve never cheated on me.”
“I…wow.” She thought about lying but decided to own it. “Yeah. We did.”
“I figured. He’s got an amazing cock, eh?”
She could feel her blood beginning to boil, knowing full well this little bitch was baiting her. “Yup. He sure does.”
“So, I think it’s adorable that you guys are friends or whatever, but I’m gonna have to ask you to back off, K? You had your fun with him, but he’s mine. Someone like Ty doesn’t end up with someone like you. Honestly, you were way outta your league with Ryan. Guys like this? Go for girls like me, not you.” She shrugged. “So bitchy, I know. But sometimes the truth hurts.”
“Yeah, it does. You know what else hurts? A fist across your goddamn jaw.” Amara stood up, and Jenna followed, bringing them face to face. Amara lowered her voice. “For the record, not only does he let me call him Tyler, but he fucking loves it when I do. He tried to kiss me the very first night we met and then tried to sleep over at my apartment while Ryan was blackout drunk. As I recall, you guys were definitely together at the time. So, Botox Barbie, maybe you’re not that special after all, considering I’ve had your 20-year-old boy toy literally on his knees begging for this old-ass cunt.”
Jenna’s face dropped as Ryan immediately swooped in, pulling Amara back and stepping in between them. “Whoa, back up. Everything OK?”
“You better control your mother here, Ryan!” Jenna yelled, turning a few heads. “Before I knock her the fuck out!”
“Mommy, are those ladies fighting?” a little girl asked.
“I’m outta here!” Amara yanked away from Ryan and took off towards the door.
“Shit!” He turned back to see if Hayes had come out yet, then chased after Amara.
She was already halfway around the empty first-level concourse when he caught up with her. “Hey! What happened?” He reached for her arm and stopped her. “What happened?”
“She started with me, so I gave it right back. Ugh!” she screeched, pulling at her hair and spinning in a half-circle. “I can’t fucking believe he’s talking to her again! Is he stupid? What a vapid, narcissistic piece of cheating dog shit!”
“Tell me how you really feel.”
“I just don’t get what he sees in her. She’s so…she’s so…ugh!”
“Why do you care so much, Amara?” Ryan asked quietly. “I know why. Do you?”
“Tyler…deserves better. He deserves someone who treats him better.”
“You mean someone like you?”
