Jo stopped sharply and whipped around, glaring at him, "You think I'm actually upset that you didn't tell me that you got a job, Sam?"
She contemplated not even telling him, just walking away and leaving it at that. However, she was not a big advocate of letting things stew.
"I'm upset because you decided to tell me months after we'd been hanging out and being in what I thought was an okay situation, apparently wasn't. Apparently, it's weird and while I'd love to try and argue with that, or tell you that you had months to explain it to me, or keep your distance -- instead I get upset and you don't even react. You just... leave it."
Skipping over words was certainly happening in her train of thought, but she didn't actually care. She had a long day and she didn't want to stand here and listen to him try to sell her on this sudden return of him caring about her. She couldn't handle the whiplash. He didn't want to share how he felt, then he didn't even care how he felt, and now who knew what he was doing.
"So... what? Now you care and you've decided to try and salvage the weird friendship we have?"
It was highly probably that she was snapping on him. She just had two months to let this build up around her. It was easy to push and let it all fall.
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Jo stopped sharply and whipped around, glaring at him, "You think I'm actually upset that you didn't tell me that you got a job, Sam?"
She contemplated not even telling him, just walking away and leaving it at that. However, she was not a big advocate of letting things stew.
"I'm upset because you decided to tell me months after we'd been hanging out and being in what I thought was an okay situation, apparently wasn't. Apparently, it's weird and while I'd love to try and argue with that, or tell you that you had months to explain it to me, or keep your distance -- instead I get upset and you don't even react. You just... leave it."
Skipping over words was certainly happening in her train of thought, but she didn't actually care. She had a long day and she didn't want to stand here and listen to him try to sell her on this sudden return of him caring about her. She couldn't handle the whiplash. He didn't want to share how he felt, then he didn't even care how he felt, and now who knew what he was doing.
"So... what? Now you care and you've decided to try and salvage the weird friendship we have?"
It was highly probably that she was snapping on him. She just had two months to let this build up around her. It was easy to push and let it all fall.