Kendra's Point of View.
Hey, Kendra." Laura called, strutting as she came closer to me, a smile on her face, "How are you doing?" She asked excitedly with a smile on her face.
"How could you?" I asked her as she came closer.
"How could I do what?" She replied with a question of hers.
"You act like you don't know," I spoke, fuming with anger at the moment I could feel my head become hot as I spoke.
"I really don't know what you're talking about." She replied, maybe in a bid to defend herself, which I wasn't sure and didn't want to know, I only needed to know why she would have done that to me.
"But you've been hearing about it?" I asked as we stood face to face, I wouldn't have done this, but the situation had made it look as much as so.
"I really don't know what you're talking abou
