“I thought we agreed not to bring this up—”

Jacob began but Maggie cut him off.

“We agreed.” Maggie echoed, with a scoff. “Can you even hear yourself, Jacob?”

"Maggie—" Abby said, trying to touch her.

“Don't Maggie me, Abby," she screamed, slapping Abby's hand away. 

 “He's a fucking cheater.”

I glanced at Lena, but she was staring at her phone instead.

“There are kids here, Maggie—” Mum chastised, but Maggie wasn't having any of it.

"You mean adults, Denise. They're not fucking kids."

“This isn't appropriate though—"

"Is it you, Denise?"

"What do you mean?" Mum asked, frowning slightly.

“Are you the fucking whore he's been cheating on me...