uncomfortable , i crossed my arms over my chest and leaned against the counter . her blood chilled to ice , yet beads of sweat that were as sharp as broken glass appeared on her skin . it was hard for her to find her voice . a huge crowd cheered , my friends among them . and i 'm glad i get to see who you really are . my fingers curl into my hand , my nails biting into my skin . but she spoke , quick and low . not if you wanted to get your man and keep him . 