× Dixie ×
Alvera leaves us, giving Trix a nod. I follow her with my eyes as she disappears into the shadows of the hallway.
“Relax, Piggy,” Trix says, his voice annoyingly calm. “I’m not here to drag you anywhere unless I have to.”
I cross my arms, narrowing my eyes at him. I wish he had actually forgot the useless 'nickname' he gave me. It appears he hasn't.
“You are so full of yourself, ain't it? You think I'm going to follow you just because you say it nicely? You're mistaken!” Making my frustration evident.
His eyes flash with irritation. “You’re coming to the session, Dixie. End of discussion.”
“Oh, so now you’re the dictator of my life?” I shoot back, my voice dripping with sarcasm. “Guess what, Trix? I’m not one of your loyal lapdogs.”
“Could’ve fooled me with all the running
