Heron Lake Plateau she's so paris when we kiss

"I hurt you?!" she whines, her voice stressed and high-pitched. Before she could ask how she had hurt him, he continues on, making a quick jab at her proposition to be friends before explaining exactly why he had left to behind with. "But... Casmir, can't you understand why I did that? I tried so... so.. so fucking hard--" she exhales shakily, moving her muzzle away from his as it invaded her space accusingly "--to make you happy. I hated Behati-- I'm sorry-- but... but I tried, I tried to tell you that I would share... It wasn't what I wanted but and I know I could've handled it better but... you hurt me too, Casmir." 

She pauses to catch her breath, but the boy continues on. Revealing the truth and spitting more accusations her way. "What?" she exclaims, almost snarling at him. "I don't care?" she repeats, shaking her head viciously. It takes her a moment of vicious head shaking to releave herself of the anger, her shoulders slouching. "Casmir why wouldn't I care about that? Why do you think I didn't care?" she whined, unable to make eye contact, unable to raise her head as it slowly began to point towards her feet.