Kendall didn't want to talk about this now. Not now, here in the bar, not later at his flat, not ever. Kendall did not want to discuss this with anyone, let alone Rose. He wanted to stew over it a little longer and then just eventually just let it go. It was hardly the first time he had been cut out of something he felt was important. He had dealt with it just fine like this before, it would work just fine again. If Rose would just leave him alone.
Except she wouldn't. She was just going to keep pressing on and pouting until she go what she wanted. Well that was just fine, if she wanted to know so badly then Kendall would tell her.
"You cut me out, like you always do when it comes to Thomas. You constantly make me feel like I'm the third wheel to a relationship that doesn't exist, and its getting old. You aren't dating Thomas, Rose. If anyone is going to be telling me to butt out it should be Thomas himself, or perhaps his actual girlfriend, Samantha."
He stopped taking a breath after his rant, running his hand over his face. He was so tired. He didn't want to deal with this. "I would have owled you. I would have asked you to come over, and I certainly wouldn't have told you to stay away. And that is enough to show me exactly how differently we view our friendship. So no, I don't want to have a drink with you right now. No I don't want to discuss whatever nonexistent problems may be in my relationship with you. Just no. Go back to your date with your actual boyfriend."
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