Shane was exhausted after returning home. She threw her tie on a chair and unbuttoned the buttons that restricted her from breathing. Shane dived into their pillow and let out a long relaxing breath. The angry Carmen stomped in and sat on the other end of the bed. Shane opened her eyes to look at her. She slowly got up from her comfortable position to move towards Carmen. She placed a leg on either side of Carmen and hugged her, resting her head on the crook of her neck.

Shane: What’s wrong Carmen?

Carmen: You.

Shane: And what did I do exactly?

Carmen: Nothing, that’s exactly what you did.

Shane closed her eyes; she didn’t need to look at Carmen, she already knew there was a little pout on her face. It wouldn’t be a very good time to compliment her on how cute she looked so Shane kept it to herself.

Shane: Was there something you wanted me to do?

Carmen: Why do I need to tell you to do something? Shouldn’t you sometimes know how I feel?

Shane let out a sigh and pulled away from Carmen. This was going to be a long argument. She didn’t even know what she did wrong. She sat next to her.

Shane: Why don’t you tell me why you’re angry? And then we’ll go from there.

Carmen: Don’t use your interrogation techniques to question me Shane.

Shane: Carmen, I’m not. I’m just asking a question!

Carmen: Bet you wouldn’t do that with Molly.

Carmen mumbled under her breath.

Shane: What?

Carmen: I don’t want to talk tonight.

Shane: I didn’t do anything!

Carmen got up and went to the bathroom to shower and change. Shane made a take gun with her hand and shot herself in the head.

Carmen: I saw that Shane McCutcheon!

Shane let out a smile. She loved Carmen and everything that came along with it. Her little arguments, and her pouty lips. She loved every little thing. But she was puzzled why Carmen would be so angry. She didn’t really do anything at the party. Carmen was hanging onto her; it wasn’t like she could do anything. Shane got undressed and showered in another bathroom. She came back and slipped into bed. She felt Carmen scoot into bed too. She turned to spoon her, but found a pillow between them.