#Chapter 88-Cat Fight

I managed to get a half-day from work this week. I’m having a lot of back pain today, and the last thing I want to do is be cranky at the office. My new bosses are already impressed by my work ethic. Even with my personal life, I continue to turn in my work on time—sometimes, it’s even earlier. I’m walking down the hallway to lead to my door, but someone’s already waiting for me. Since when did my life become a revolving door of people hovering around the place where I live? Sadie pushes off of my door. It’s been a few days since the incident with Derek, Bea, and Tris, so I’m not too surprised to see her. But I also have no desire to speak to her. I move past Sadie and shove my key in the lock. “Not in the mood for your drama today, Sadie.” I try to slam my door on her, but she’s quicker. She blocks it with her foot, narrowing her blue eyes. She pushes the door open, following me in. “It’s not a discussion, honey.” With one arm swing, she slams my door. “We’re goin