No, not really.

"Why not?" Arya asks dejectedly.

"Because.....of some reasons."

"What reasons?"

"It's personal."

".....You don't really have a reason do you?"

"I...do."

"No, you don't. You're just scared!"

"I am not scared." You were definitely scared. Meeting up with Riya after such a long time. Not to mention you were nearly invisible on social media platforms and the fact that you had cut off all your ties with your friends. Riya was one of your closest friends in college and this probably would be a very awkward meeting. You were not in the mood to explain to anyone why you snapped all contacts. You don't think you deserve anything good after how you treated everyone close to you.

"Yes, yes you are! You're a little pussy!"

"Careful there Arya."

"Or what?!" she says standing up.

"I'm just saying, be respectful."

"Oh, so I can't even call you out on your bullshit! You've changed! You've really become a bitch!"

"Stop..."

"You just don't want to date people like us, is that it? You think it's weird don't you?"

"Stop it...."

"Masturbating like a pervert to futanari pornos, but when it comes time to date one, you pussy out!"

"ENOUGH!" you rise to your full height and close the distance between the two of you. Arya was frightened but she held her ground.

"This conversation was a mistake." you spit out.

"....And you're an idiot." she says quietly.

You raise your hand to slap her but you stop yourself immediately. Arya flinches for a moment. Tired of this conversation, you turn around to leave. Angry that you even considered hitting her, Arya tackles you to the ground with a scream.

Both of you roll around trying to get the upper hand.