"Samantha?" I asked again, scanning her from head to toe. Maybe I might've heard the wrong name.
They paused, gazing at me.
"Do you know her?" Dash asked.
"Of course not. Where on Earth am I supposed to know such a disgusting person?"
"I'm so surprised to know you decided to go after such a cheap thing. I mean, look at her." She scoffed at me, resting her elbow on Dash's shoulder.
"She was supposed to be for fun but she was proving so hard to get and I wanted to make her my girlfriend to use her and dump her, sorry baby." He admitted, not bothering about the fact that I was standing right in front of them.
"Aw, my babe is so nasty." She smirked at him, patting his head proudly.
"I can't believe you're so terrible. I thank God I didn't fall into your crazy trap, motherfucker!" Oh my, where was this courage coming from?
"Why is she being so dramatic?" She asked with her forehead crumpled and wearing a lopsided grin.