Tapping the tip of my nose I added on, "I didn't know Pinocchio was a style..." "I've only had one nose job," she corrected, "thank you very much." "Couldn't tell," I whispered, standing up from the table, grabbing my stuff. "C'mon Nori we can eat somewhere else." Halfway out the corner restaurant I felt a hand grab onto my arm, and it turned out to be Trophy. I snatched my arm out of her hold making her cheeks flush red in embarrassment as she looked around. "Zaria, can we talk?" "Once you get on some type of medication because you're just too hot and cold for me. You page me day in and day out then when you see me you act like I'm not even there, then you disrespect Nori and expect me to talk to you? I was never the crazy one in our friendship; you were." "Zaria!" She yelled, but in a whisper, catching my attention before I could completely walk away from her. "I... I'm sorry. I got upset and I made a scene. It's my fault," she threw her arms out and they came back down, slapping her thighs. "I'm sorry."