“Hey christy”

“Hi, didn’t we just say hello?”

“I’m worried about you”

Wow, he had turned the conversation around, I was supposed to be worried about him.

“Why? Whats wrong with me?”

“You seem mad at Sam”

This caught me by surprise.
I hung up.

The jerk was worried about Sam, not me. Wasn’t it Jess and I that used to be great friends? Not that bitch Sam. Wow, had I really just called her that? She and I used to be best friends. Jess was too. And now I was mad at him? Was something actually wrong with me like he thought? Shouldn’t I be being their friend?