Lou didn’t know what to say to you after finding out what you did with JJ.

“You gonna be like this for the rest of night?” You question, leaning your head against the window as she drove.

She had been giving you the cold shoulder the whole ride and it made your stomach churn uncomfortably.

“Want me to drop you off somewhere?” Her voice rings through the car, still chewing her gum agitatedly.

“Drop me off,” you scoff at her while shaking your head, her head turning to look over at you.

“JJ’s?” She asks, her voice laced with venom with a bitter smirk on her lips.

“Fuck, that’s why you’re being so weird,” you curse, body slamming forward as Lou slams on the breaks.

It was clear she was getting more agitated, her face said it all.

“Babe!” You blurt in disbelief.

“You fucked him,” she scowls, arm resting on the back of her seat.

She already knew the answer.

You tried to tell her that you didn’t know who he was, that you hadn’t even met her yet.

But the argument went on, to the point you had enough and got out of the car.

“Hey, where the fuck are you going?!” Lou calls after you, rolling the window down and following behind you in the truck.

“Where does it look like?!” You snap back, enticing a smug “nowhere” from her.

She continued following close behind you, telling you how disgusting and sickening JJ was.

You retort back that she hadn’t told you anything.

“I'm sorry I didn’t- I didn’t share that with you” She yells, her hand hanging out of the window.

“You don’t think I have horror stories Lou? Huh?” You sneer. “I have plenty.”

“You don’t understand,” she says, her voice getting quieter as she stares at you. “This guy I wanna…I wanna do really…I wanna do really bad, I wanna fucking kill him.”

Her eyes trail over to a nearby car that had just pulled up, recognizing the guy in the car.

“Get back in the car,” she says, her tone filled with urgency.