“Caitlyn”

I looked up. Not that I had to in order to tell who it was. I’d recognise that voice in an instant. But I looked up anyway, because I also liked the look of him. What I didn’t like nor expect was to see that skank standing next to my crush.

“Tom”

“Hey Caitlyn, so, um, this is Jessica.”

I hate her.

“Hi Jessica”

“We just started to go out.”

“Yeah, I’ve heard. Congratulations.”

I hate her so much already.

“Hi Caitlyn”

I hate her voice, too.

“So Caitlyn can we sit here and join you for a coffee?”

No, I’d rather have my eyes pecked out by a magpie..!!!

“Of course.”

Oh geez, I’m gonna break out into hives tonight.. I can feel a tingling sensation in my skin coming on already.. all this internal conflict is so bad for me… so bad…