>>9748388>Amy's sunglasses clatter to the floor as she staggers backwards>she touches her lip, luckily there's no blood"Who the FUCK do you think you are?"
>Amy closes the distance and goes chest to ample chest with Holly as a small crowd on onlookers gather"Since when did you give a SHIT about me or what I do with my life?"
"I reached out to you time and time again, as a friend, and got NOTHING, and now you have the GALL to stand here and lecture me?"
"How dare you?"
>some rowdy drunks start chanting "FIGHT" over and over>realising this situation is in danger of getting out of control Amy barges past Holly and stomps away"Let's talk somewhere else"
