My heart nearly stopped as my head jerked away from my carving to look at her. She looked ready to spit. But before I could even respond, she went on. “You f****d her in an alley? When were you planning on telling me about this?"
I dropped the rock and took a step toward her, but she flinched and stepped back. I held out my hand cautiously. “That was a long time ago."
“So you really did?" Her voice went up a few notches. “Mama said it looked like maybe you two were making out in that dark alley, but you really did f**k her?"
I shook my head, feeling like a f*****g i***t, and took another step toward her, even as she backed away again. “We'd only been out there a few minutes; we were interrupted by the car your mom was in."
“Why hadn't you told me?"
“It was a long time ago. Way before
