“Jordan we need to talk.” Alex said as sternly as possible.
“Yeah. I think we do.” Jordan replied with a bit of condescension.
Taken aback and a bit surprised, Alex said, “Oh…you too huh?”
Jordan just stared at her.
“Jordan do you have any idea what people are saying about you?”
“Yeah. Actually. I do. And thanks a lot for sticking up for me at the party.” The taller girl suddenly full of confidence barked.
“Jordan – what was I supposed to do? You slammed the door in the face of the richest girl in school! She invited you to a slumber party and you didn’t even offer the dignity of a response!! Don’t you know how low that is? Every girl in school would’ve DIED to get that invitation. Everyone knows about what you di—”
Embarrassed but feeling defensive, Jordan cut her off. Her face flushed. “I don’t care. We’re supposed to be best friends and you let them talk about me behind my back. All kinds of lies; I bet I didn’t hear the half of it in the bathroom this morning—-”
