The sky was filled with gray clouds that threatened to pour with rain at any given moment. Stood at her front door stood her best friend, who had spent the best part of a week ghosting them, and her younger brother. The scratches on his face, while some were still visible, were mostly healed now. It was obvious Frankie was shocked as she stared at them as though she was a deer caught in a Brittany headlight. Her mind was taking its time to catch up - she had run out, in hopes of catching up with Xavier, not Brittany. Being confronted by her friend was the last thing she had anticipated.
"Where have you been?" Frankie asked, her brow furrowed. Dressed in a gray oversized sweatshirt and supporting a bit-too-messy messy bun, Brittany looked sheepish but this didn't stop Frankie from offloadi
