"That's your problem!" Heidi was livid now, though most of it was her intoxicated state. She could feel Tracey try to break free from her grip, but she wouldn't let go, instead tightening it. "You never want to talk about anything! The second you sense a conflict or a problem, you immediately try to avoid it and push it under the rug."
"Bullshit!" Heidi yelled. For one second her arm twitched, as if to lift it before she caught herself. She was instantly ashamed. Even drunk and high, she never wanted to hurt Tracey, even if she did have brief coke induced urges. She repelled herself from Tracey, moving to the kitchen, grabbing a open beer and taking a sip. It did nothing to calm her. In a sudden rage, she flung the bottle at the wall, smashing it. "You did this to me!" she repeated. "You know what I had a tendency to do when I was troubled. What did you think I was going to do once you made my life hell?! All you ever do is think of yourself!"
"What team meeting?" Heidi asked, obviously forgetting the lie she had told Tracey the other day.