Sixteen girls were not thinking in the abstract. Spring, Star and Phoebe were empathically keeping the panic down to manageable levels. Pete added another layer of soothing calm and loving concern to the efforts of the three teens.Star considered this for a minute. Her sister thought. Lisa stuck her hear in the room. "Pete, come eat. Everything is ready." And I truly was. Why couldn't he understand that? Why couldn't he realise it meant nothing to me? "That's harsh," I whispered. I regretted it immediately. Immediately. "Harsh?! What's harsh is you fucking my best friend behind my back!" His voice was getting louder, angrier. I apologised again. And again and again. My eyes were filling and a lump was forming in my throat. I didn't want to cry, pity myself. I wanted to be strong, make him see how sorry I was. But the hurtful words he was throwing at me were making me feel worthless, making me cry. He was sitting on the sofa, arms leaning on his lap, sitting forward. I slowly made my way towards him, and crouched down in front of him. My head was down and tears were spilling down my cheeks. "I'm sorry," I breathed. I was expecting him to push me, or slap me. He was getting that angry. But he took me by surprise. I felt his hand cup the side of my face, pulling it gently upwards so we were looking at one another. His thumb stroked.
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