You have to want to change the way you treat people though. Faking it won't work, they'll know."I could barely hear her when she said "I am, you know?...Sorry, I mean. I've done a lot of thinking, and I really don't blame people for hating me. I've been a bitch for a long time. Hell, I've been pushing people around since grade school. I can't believe I got away with it that long." She looked at me then, and asked "If I apologize to you, and everyone at your table, can I sit with you? If you let. She had a huge smile on her face because the crowd was more electric than any crowd in recent memory. Not to say that her crowds weren’t always entertained, but it didn’t seem like anyone out there was disappointed this time. She hugged every member of her band and thanked them for a great show before walking towards her dressing room.She entered the room and locked the door behind her. As was her routine after a show, she sat down and relaxed on the couch. The hot lights and the constant. .. dramatically! Rather than the Cardinal going to the couples, he took a seat on the side. I had no idea what was going on.At that point, a golden cylinder almost seven feet tall appeared before us. A Voice, easily heard without amplification throughout the great church began, “Greetings and welcome! We are gathered here today to join in wedlock four loving couples. And I am here because one of the women being wed is The Littlest Angel, Caitlin Fitzpatrick.“Frankly, this is an event I have. “Make the honors and show her how it’s done, you Latin whore.”Selena grabbed the roll with a sly smile on her face. “Sure, you bossy pale-ass cunt!” she said and Bridgit and her exchanged a short look and smile; calling each other degrading things was something they loved when high and drunk.Selena cut up the coke and rolled up a hundred-dollar bill. She dipped her head into the table and pressed the bill against the d**g, snorting up a line. “FUCK THAT SHIT IS GOOD.”Bridgit cut a new line and.