"Love rivalry over a fat alcoholic."

I pulled Cloey from the railing by her arm, "Can you stop being stubborn and listen to me please."

Cloey huffed and folded her arms, looking everywhere else but at me. I sighed, "Who broke up with who?"

"I broke up with him," she responded.

"Who cheated on who?" I questioned.

Cloey stared daggers at me and I folded my arms, "Answer the question."

She frowned, "I cheated on him."

I nodded, "Okay, so, why are you angry? Do you still have feelings for him?"

Cloey glared at the couple who were acting all lovey-dovey behind me and she folded her arms while sporting a defiant expression, "Of course not."

I held her shoulders and forced her to look at me, "Look me in the eyes and tell me you don't have feelings for Jerry anymore."

Cloey looked me in the eyes, "Your contacts are gone. You know, you have such pretty eyes."

I stared blankly at her, "Nice try. Answer my question."