Helanie:
"I hate to admit it, but maybe he is right," I repeated myself with a much bigger frown this time.
"I am never wrong," Lamar sounded cocky, which made both Lucy and me give him a judgmental glare.
"Except for the time when I—" he looked down, mentioning the night we didn't want to talk about again. It wasn't the worst thing that had happened to me, so it didn't really traumatize me like the other night. I guess it's because of how much worse my previous trauma was.
"At least you look apologetic. Your girlfriend doesn't even seem to care," Lucy rolled her eyes when mentioning Sydney. But somehow, Lamar looked so lost at the mention of his girlfriend.
"My girlfriend?" Lamar raised his brow, asking us in a mild tone.
"She's talking about Sydney," I rubbed my temples, my voice full of exhaustion.