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I want to smash that Matthew bastard’s goddamn head into a wall. I knew he was going to do this to her; I could tell the first time I met him. He wasn’t serious about her.
He was too much like me. At least, the me before Kylie.
Not that there was anything I could do about it. Kylie and I danced around the subject of each other’s relationships, but Selene just gets pissed when I try to tell her the guy she’s dating is an asshole. Even if I can spot them a fucking mile away.
I let the girls chat a bit longer while I calm down. I don’t trust myself to talk yet. I get so angry when Selene is hurt. I want to break something. She’s keeping it together pretty well, but I can feel her distress. I wish she’d quit dating these smug assholes who always leave her.
“I need to get my mind off this,” Selene says. She straightens and swipes her fingers beneath her eyes. “I’m sick of being a crybaby over these dipshits. Fuck them. Let’s talk about something else. What’s up with your guy, Kylie? When do we get to meet the man who beat out Derek Marshall?”
Kylie’s eyes widen with alarm and it’s all I can do not to let a smug smile cross my face.
Fuck yeah, I beat out Derek Marshall.
“Oh, right,” Kylie says. “No, that’s not really anything. It’s no big deal.”
“Come on, Kylie, give me something,” Selene says. “What? Is he, like, dumb as a rock with a big dick? Is that why we can’t meet him?”
Kylie laughs, meeting my eyes. “Yeah, huge. The sex is off the charts.”
I have to stop myself from smiling again.
“Good for you, babe. One of us should be getting some.” Selene’s eyes move to me. “You’re being quiet.”
You’re mad. Focus on mad.“I want to punch Matthew in the teeth.”
Selene sighs and leans her head on Kylie’s shoulder. “I know. I should just let you at him.”
“Selene, you need to adjust your standards,” Kylie says. “Take some time for you, but when you’re ready to get back in the game, quit with the pretty boys. Find someone different.”
“Hey, you committed to different, and you wound up with a fuck fling you won’t introduce to your friends.”
“Yeah, but, that’s … different,” Kylie says. “He’s different for me.”
“Don’t get me wrong, I’m not judging,” Selene says. “Have your fun, girl. And I know you’re right. I’m such a sucker for the wrong men.”
“What do you need?” Kylie asks. “Wanna go back to your house and drink?”
“Yeah, but I think I want fries first,” she says.
“Atta girl,” Kylie says, and rubs her hand across Selene’s back.
Kylie meets my eyes again and gives me a tight-lipped smile.
As much as I want to tell Selene what’s going on, it doesn’t feel right. Tonight, she needs us. And I always give my sister what she needs.
