“You’re seriously mad about this?” Abby asks, though there’s really no flame behind her words as she speaks. Speeding down the empty highway.

She’s humiliated, too.

You two are were at your friend’s son’s graduation party. Having a relatively good time until Abby got a bit too much alcohol in her. Watching you chat away with some friends got her seriously angry; for some odd reason.

She said some stupid things— things that now have you unresponsive to her advances. Humiliated to no end.