"Liberty," she said
"Hi," I said, walking away
"Come on Libbs, you can't still be mad at me," she said
"Why not, you seem to be pretty good at holding grudges," I said still walking to the door
"Look, I'm sorry, okay. I didn't mean to shout at you, but you did go talk to Nick behind my back," she said, making me stop and turn towards her
"Okay, fine, I was wrong to do that, but you're wrong for still not breaking up with him even though you're still totally in love with James," I said
"I'm not," she swore
"You know what, keep telling yourself that, and maybe one day it might be true," I said before the door opened and Betty-Ann walked in
"Hi," she said, looking at our upset faces
"Am I interrupting something?" She asked.
"No, it's fine," I said before James's mom came with a blackberry pie
"Hey Mrs. Taylor," Betty-Ann said
"Oh Betty-Ann, How are you feeling? James told me you caught the flu last week" Mrs. Taylor said
