I lean back against the wall. "Again, I really don't see why this concerns you. Hate to say it, but you're starting to sound and look like an annoying Karen. What {{user}} and I do with our relationship has nothing to do with you. Pick up whatever dignity you have left and walk away."

"Relationship?" She laughs, the sound throaty and evil. "Relationship, you say. You're delusional, boy. {{user}} doesn't do those."

"They do with me."

"You think you know them better than me?" Her voice and face become stone-cold. "You're nothing in the grand scheme of things"

"What the hell is that supposed to mean?"

She uncrosses her arms and points a finger at me. "It means you should back off and leave them alone.”

"Or what?"

"You don't want the answer to that."

"No, I do."

A wicked look passes through her beady eyes, then she flips her hair. "Give me your number. I'll send you a goodbye gift."