"Yeah..." Lexie said absently. She wasn't really the type to drown her problems in alcohol, but given the conversation she'd just had with David, she almost wanted another glass of champagne just to prove a she could. She shook her head a little, trying valiantly not to burden someone else with her problems. It was stupid and petty anyway. She really shouldn't be thinking about it. What the hell did David know? He was just an idiot.
"It's nothing important," she told Noelle, trying to sound firm. "Just... stupid boys and their stupid petty bullshit." She brought a hand to her mouth. "Sorry. I don't usually... curse like that." She thought about what she'd just said and winced. Oh God. Maybe she was stuck-up.