They had just gotten out of the car when June came in front of her. She looked angry, no that would be a very polite term to describe how she looked. She had looked furious so Sara could only hug Dean Goodbye who thankfully didn't stop her as she was dragged away by her best-friend.
"June, stop. I am coming with you willingly." Sara sighed, the grip of June's hand was a bit painful.
June suddenly stopped, glared at her and let her hand go as she marched forward towards the football ground. Sara slowly followed, in a way understanding the reason why her friend was pissed and not understanding it at the same time.
She understood that if ever June dated someone she know to be a wrong person, she would also tell her otherwise. Maybe she would actually been furious as well because she simply
