" We need to talk?" Wilson yelled as soon as the doors flung open.

"What are you doing here? Thought you would be with your new girl." She mocked, as she rolled her eyes in jealousy.

" Don't start now Mabel.You know how to be annoying." He pushed her gently away from the door and stepped into the house.

" I did nothing, Wilson. I'm responsible for nothing."

" Please Mabel. I need you now more than ever."

" You tell that to Charlotte. I don't want to get your second option. What am I even saying? I don't want to be your third option." She maintained.

" Stop."

"...