She said I was jealous.
She said you will always come running to her.
She said that you've always loved her and you and I never had a chance.
She laughed.
I smiled as sweetly as I could and replies,
"Sweetie, the only time he's ever been with me, he was clean and sober. Yet, the only times he's ever been with you was when he was a strung out junkie. Personally, if a guy had to be strung out and drunk to be with me, I don't think I'd be broadcasting how he chose me over the woman he was with while he was clean."
I know, I shouldn't bother. She's not worth it.
But damn it sure felt good.
She'll probably be a bitch to you tonight.
It's because she knows I was right.
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