Pushing herself to get out of his car didn’t seem so easy. She should have waited to drown him out with her answers in a place she could have bolted from him.
“Renee,” Jason challenged her. “Why do you want to be there if it’s bad?”
… Being here feels worse.
“You’re just being dramatic then?” he asked, his attention on her only seemed to double.
“Yeah, whatever…” she retreated on herself. “Dramatic.”
It seemed that lying this long had overdone her truths. For all she knew Jason was registering everything she said as lies. It wouldn’t even have mattered until… well…
Renee gulped down the building embarrassment. Just last night her parents made her sing with their violence. Hell, even Jason got a bit of her truths with his escapades.
Good thing he didn’t believe her.
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