He chose my stepsister. I chose his rival
Emily responded, and I had the strong urge to throw a shoe at her face for sounding so dumb.
“You see…” I started. “I get that you’re happy and all, and I know sometimes overly happy people turn to lose their senses, but how about you do me a favor and quit with the hypocrisy? You have no business saying hello to me, so next time you happen to pass by and you see me, do yourself a favor and don’t stop to say hello,” I warned.