"You still haven't changed; you are still a self-centered asshole. I still wonder what my sister has seen in your to ever date you," She said as she stepped in front of me as I walked out of the door.
'Is she describing herself or me?" I asked myself in confusion before shaking my head and looking directly into her eyes.
"Fuck off," I said and walked toward her; I would not dignify her with a response.
I had tried to be nice to her for years, but she never once spoke to me civilly. So, I stopped; she was never going to change her opinions about me, and now I do not care about her opinion; she does not matter to me.
"It seemed like a little bit of power you have gained had gone over your head that you even began disrespecting the council member," she said with her nose up in the air.
I don't understand just what Jim had seen in her to love her so deeply.
