That was it. That was the last straw for her. She couldn't deal with this anymore, she had to get out of here. There was a big part of her that hated the fact that they were both upset - but he was being an arse and he was hurting her, and she didn't even know what to say to him anymore.
They were supposed to be eating cake right now.
"Oh, fuck you," she managed and turned around, stepping towards her room.