"Oh, so now he's not your friend anymore?" She rolled her eyes at him. "How convenient for you, but I guess that's all people are in your life, huh, Evan? A convenience? As long as it's easy for you?" And now that she wasn't convenient anymore, he was grabbing the next pretty girl's number for a hook up?
"Your friends?" Natalie's hand gestures were back. They were an annoying side effect of her frustrations. "Right Evan. And I'm sure you flirted with her all night for your friend, too, right?"
Oh, and now she was crazy, too? Fan-fucking-tastic. "If I'm so crazy, then you can get the fuck out of my apartment, Evan. No one's making you stay." That shove had been so satisfying, but she resisted the urge to do it again. Besides, he might be prepared for it this time, and even if she was pretty strong, he was stronger.