Laila kept raising her hands up and down, demonstrating how she behaves. "How could you do such a thing? For crying out loud, you are a lady…"
"Who cares, if I'm a lady, girl. You know what, you are a horrible friend,' she eyed her.
"How? Me? She pointed at herself. "A horrible friend? Why would you say something like that to me?!" She inquired.
"Oh, you are asking me such a question,' she emphasized and rolled her eyes. "I was getting married to such a fat grope and you didn't even say anything,' she began to mimic her voice. "Oh, Sadie. How could you get married to someone like that, he's so fat. Do you truly love this man? Poor you! Are you truly sure, you are in love with someone like this and hell no, you didn't say such a thing like that to me and you expect me to be happy and not call you a horrible friend. Who does that? You didn't say such a thing and instead, you were happy for me?!" She rolled her eyes at her.
