I hate Sterling

~Cassidy~

“What the hell? He actually said that?” I asked, watching Rosalind shrug as she popped a strawberry into her mouth.

“You get it, right? Told him to fuck off,” she said. Even though I was a little annoyed, I couldn’t help but smile.

I trusted Rosalind to handle Sterling, at least on the phone if not in person. There was no way her birthday party would happen without me being there—Sterlin