41 - Fred

"Childish? "She asked in a tone of offense. "And do you really think you can judge me by something, Fred?”

“ Yes. I can, "I answered firmly. "Did you really need to go to a nightclub, on the same day you just arrived from a trip, and still involve a younger boy in history? What was that? An attempt to make me jealous?”

“ Jealousy? "She laughed, choking soon after. I leaned over to get a bottle of water from the mini minibar of the car. She didn't even thank her, but at least she drank. "Do you think I wanted to make you jealous? Who was the one who chased who?”

"That doesn't matter.”

"Oh, it matters, yes. If it were the other way around, you would also be freaking out.”

"It wouldn't exist in reverse.”

"Of course it would exist," she insisted, looking a little less drunk. "If I were still in Seattle, when you said you were having lunch with a friend, I would have shown up there to make a scandal. Even so, you wouldn't be acting like I am.”

"So you acted like that because you were jealo