Dude. The Pensevies aint got nothing on you. Aslan is the God Ignore Age 16 Dominique sat down by the black lake, staring. It was rare she did it, but times like this could be allowed. Fred moved so he was sitting down next to her and put his arm around her, though she shoved it off, and was silent "What was I meant to do Dom?" Fred pleaded with her, "was I meant to sit by when you're with him, when he's not good for you? When he talks about you like you're dirt"
Dominique didn't say anything, and silent she stood up and walked away, leaving her best friend alone |