?I did!? he said.?But you didn?t wait for a reply,? I retorted angrily.?Well, geez, excuse me, Lady Snobbingham,? Michael laughed.So annoying. I reali...ed how I was dressed, or rather undressed, andquickly picked up the dress from the floor to cover myself.?What is it?? I snapped.?Oh, nothing, really. I was just bored. Do you want to go in the pool???No,? I replied, even though I would like to.?Oh, okay. See you,? he said and left.I felt a pang of guilt. There really was no need to snap at him. We probably don't even agree as to how your affair was a mistake." I quit talking. Rhonda was listening to my side of the conversation and looked shocked. She hadn't seen this side of me. I had my "game face" on now.I changed my cell to speaker. Madison said, "It turned out Bob wasn't serious. You were just not paying attention to me and he did. That's not important. I want to see you. We should be together. Where are you, Freddie? I want to see you so we can get back together."I had to take a. You fucking smell like her.”“Don’t remind me.” Daphne rolled her eyes. “I fought all last night to puke on myself. I didn’t think I could make it to the shower.”“Oh, no.” Mallory shook her head. “You won’t stand very well today. Let me take you.”The shower knob groaned with a rusty screech when Mallory turned it on. She dragged a cheap plastic and metal blue school chair into the stall and removed Daphne’s towel.“MALLORY!” Daphne’s howled echoed in the empty shared bathroom. “MALLORY, THAT’S. “The concierge said that the one that fits will be added to your bill,” she said softly. Then she added, “The rest will be returned to the shop.”She stood there while I tried on two of the helmets that looked like they would fit. The Shark something was a good fit, so I set it on the bed and returned the others to the cart.The young girl again covered the cart, but before she could leave, I asked softly, “Why were you afraid I would hurt you?”“The police have been checking up on you,” she.