Erika 2

Just as Yohan was coming to my table, Erika grabbed his hand to stop him. "Wait! Your not seriously picking that loser over me, right?!" Erika yelled. By now, all eyes were on them. "Let go of me." Yohan said. "Not until you tell me what she has that I don't." She said. Yohan turned, facing her. Then he slapped her across the face.