“Just go do whatever the fck you want Val. It’s not like you’d ever care what I said anyways. Go screw Dom. Go screw a 40-year-old married man. Because at the end of the day, it always just comes down to what you want anyways.”
Valerie was honestly shocked, she couldn’t believe her ears. she just stood there, in a bathroom of an event venue, in the night that was supposed to be remembered as the best night of senior year, looking at her best friend just lashing hurtful crap at her that, she was so confused but by that point she was just angry. She didn’t even do anything to deserve that treatment. ”Yeah okay, think of that again next time your mum gets you stuck at home doing nude photoshoots and pretty much nobody but me even gives a sh!t after the first day you’re gone” she said, not actually thinking or controlling what came out of her mouth, she was drunk mad and hurt, nothing good could come out of that ”I’d screw a 40 year old married man ten times but at least I’m not being a fcuking hypocrite” she said, not being able to look her in the eyes.