“I know you might hate me right now but—“ I paused, “Nevermind.”

“You have to tell me Ann!” Dara screamed, “please Ann! What secrets is she conveying?” Dara’s face became more desperate. I sighed.

“Listen—I can’t tell you everything but.” I looked around then cupped my hand over her ear, “She’s not what she says she is.” I slowly walked away. I could hear the pain in Dara’s voice as if she got stamped by a million cheetahs. The info might not have been entirely true but I didn’t care. Dara was rude and self absorbed.

It’s what she deserves.