S= ME. 

looks at me. "Do you want a hug? (leaning in)

"No. (pushes him away) Don't even fucking touch me."

Grabs his stuff, I hop into ***

J "Bye!!" ( smiling )

S (fakes smile :) )

2minutes later I get a call...

J"Are you mad at me"

S"uhhhhhhhh. no?"

J"Well.."

S"I'm...whatever about you."

J"But--"

S"Listen, I'm driving right now, I'll call you later."

J"Oh, okay, well...(explains situation) I'll call you back after ***"

S"Mk. Bye."

god, he just went about it the wrong way earlier. I'm tired of catering. 

Warning: Tables will turn on you J. It's all about me now. 

I deserve better.