ANNABELLE'S POV
When we made our way to the table, we exchanged greetings with the people that were already there, something that was expected of us and just common curtesy honestly. Before we could even take our seats, Lucas made it known to everyone else that we made it, causing more attention to drop on us, which made me feel a little bit uncomfortable. Other than that, and the eyes that are piercing through my sides, all is good.
"Annabelle, Emma. You're here. Please make yourselves comfortable ", Lucas said in a voice that sounded too sweet for my liking, he should watch his back, because I really am going to get him back for this. I wasn't ready to face Dominick just yet, and I'm being forced to do it. I really am a weird girl. I don't know why, but every time I am in his presence
