By the time our mouths finally part I hear the screeches of the tires coming from her car. Well, at least now I know it affected her.
Good. She deserves it.
"Why the hell did you do that?" Johanna scolds me, hitting me in the back of my head.
I don't know. I want to answer, but nothing comes out.
The moment I saw Willow saying goodbye to Johanna something came over me. I had felt this need to make her feel the same I did. To make her hurt as much as she hurt me. And from that feeling, I just acted, without thinking.
Johanna must be pissed off at me big time. After that disastrous date, we've agreed to stay friends because she understood the unfinished business Willow and I had. I had tried to dismiss it and try to pursue something with her but she was adamant we'd just stay friends.
Not that I am complaining, she's a pretty good friend and has put up with my angry rants a few times already but it doesn't mean I won't still try anything with her. The girl is gorgeous, fit and most of all, she's a good person. However, even I know this is not the way to go.