In the thirteen years of friendship, the girls have only had one physical fight. They were eight, and it was over a toy.
"Annie, please, let me explain.."
"Explain!!! Oh, I'd love to hear this. What else are you going to say? This isn't what it looks like? You are so f*****g cliche Aurora." Annie yelled.
"Seriously? Cliche? Obviously this is what it looks like Annie, but just let me explain!" Aurora felt the tears build but Accalia helped her hold them back.
"Its not like he can be your mate..." Annie said.
"He is my mate..." Aurora said, walking around the couch to face Annie, her gown clinging to her sweat touched skin.
"You're, kidding... this has to be a f*****g joke Aurora, that doesn't happen. Its not possible, he has already been mate bound, Aurora, and you know this."
"Yes
