Sophia was astonished by Clarisse's sudden words. Save it? What happened, when had it happened, and why was she all of a sudden so cold?
"What are you talking about?" Sophia asked, still a tad bit discombobulated from her nap that had been unpleasantly interrupted. She straightened her hair.
"You are unbelievable," Clarisse said with a scoff, taken aback by her friend's lack of guilt and remorse. She crossed her arms.
Sophia blinked, not seeming to be too affected. She was wondering what this was about before it hit her.
This was about her telling Clarisse to talk, which she did, but whatever she said, Sophia never managed to hear, because she had fallen asleep. Frankly, she had wasted Clarisse's time and energy. That, and the fact that she'd embarrassed her friend when all she meant to do was lend a listening ear.
"Oh," Sophia said.
For a change, Clarisse was glaring daggers at Sophia, extremely distraught.
"Claire," Sophia called.
