Maudrid stood frozen in her spot across the way, watching Rudy's
expressions.
"Jocelyn you get your skank ass across to your post and don't you leave
there until I get back from the Emergency Room!" Jocelyn felt her heart
sink as he pushed her away. "Come on Crys. Just hold on. God, Joss! I can't
believe you."
"You can't believe me? She didn't screw your boyfriend. Rudy you are an
assh—"
"GET OVER ON YOUR SIDE OF THE STREET… Now, please."
Jocelyn dragged herself over to where Maudrid stood, her face now a whiter
than white shade of pale. "Maudrid, I really hurt her… Shit. This night
couldn't get any worse."
"Yes it could." Replied Maudrid, backing further away, stepping out of her
high-heels so she could run if she had to.
"Why?" Jocelyn asked, tears brimming her eyes.
"I was wrong. That wasn't Johnny after all…."
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