After I finish eating, I go upstairs and change into skinny jeans and a lace blouse. I straighten my hair and put on some makeup.
When I walk downstairs Luke is in an argument with a pretty girl. He sees me and says, "Look, Halley, I said no. I don't like you anymore. Get out of my house."
The girl (I'm guessing Halley) sees that Luke isn't focusing on her and looks at what he's staring at (me). "Ooh, Lukey, this your new whore? You two deserve each other. Both of you are ugly bitches."
"Um, excuse me, who are you and why are you calling ME an ugly bitch? You sure you're not looking at a mirror?" I retort. Her eyes fill with rage.
"Whore."
"Slut."
"Look, Luke, we're not done. I'll be back."
"Don't rush back," he calls.
She scowls as she slams the door.
"Who was that?"
"Halley Blinna. My ex."
"Oh. I see why you broke up with her."
"Yep." An awkward silence befalls the room.
"So, you wanna go on that tour now?" He asks.
"Oh, yeah. Sure."
We walk out the door.
