"No." I simply said. "You got engaged now you can't just dump us, we ain't trash." I made sure to sound dramatic.
Chery Di took a heavy step forward and tilted her head up like a toddler. "I-i dumped seven boys who I dated you know. I could care less about you guys." She boasted.
"Uh, you could," Downey added smartly.
"But you wouldn't," I smirked.
"Uh. Um, I'm just interested in the boy nothing much or less." She narrowed her eyes.
Downey and I wore triumphant smiles.
"Yeah, yeah. We believe you." I said with a sassy tone before she had her last moment to glare at us, Downey shoved her on her dresser chair lightly but firmly. He placed a hand on her shoulder to keep her seating.
I looked down at her hair and shook my head. "You'll have to wash," I said she had found it Gothic
