“Let’s just go.”, he whispers to me.

It was her, Andrea Martin.

“No, it’s fine. We already paid for the movie.”

“You sure, Abby?”, he says with a little bit of worry in his voice, “Cause I don’t mind.”

Too late she saw us.

“Well, look who it is.”, Andrea says in disgust,”The back stabbing Abagail.”

I try to speak no sound comes out.

“That’s enough, Andrea.”, he says as he makes them take a step back.

“Jason, oh come on, I bet you don’t even know what she did.”

“Maybe I don’t, but you don’t have the right to do this.”

They start walking past us.

She whispers in my ear, “Don’t you dare think this is over.”