David
Ariana is ranting me out like the whole world depends on it. It's beginning to get more awkward here. As much as I would like to spend some time with Maria, surely not in this condition.
"Just stop it Ariana." I try to tell her but my words land on deaf ears. It's like she doesn't even care as the words fall off her lips. Ignoring my presence.
"Don't tell me to stop. I'm just helping you, seeing as you can't help yourself." she rolls her eyes. Gosh! This woman is so confident about all these.
Uh? Did I ask for someone's help here? Not that I'm in some kind of dilemma. Not that this is a life and death situation.
She's making it a big deal and yet it isn't.
If I was in another mood I would throw a bullet through her mouth to make her shut up. But well, that would be a very unnecessary drama.
Besides, how would Maria view that?
Not that her option affects my every decision, but still..