Caily sat on the couch, legs crossed, wearing a twisted frown on her face. Alex was sitting beside her, struggling to avoid Emily's tight gaze on him.
Meanwhile, Charlie wasn't really happy with the situation, a look of dissatisfaction clouded his features and his lips pursed in disapproval. Seeing Alex seated beside Caily on the couch while he stood like a culprit awaiting sentencing was both humiliating and frustrating.
"Can we get this over with already, I have things to do," He rushly voiced out,
"Alright Mr. Hasty," Caily scoffed with mockery,
An uncomfortable silence swept over the room, all awaiting what Caily had to say.
Caily veered her stern and displeased gaze on Charlie, "Are you really a playboy?" She asked with an assertive tone, "I know you had almost all of the ladies attention back in Glovedon, but I never really expected you would be so quick to get down on Alice and even Emily,"
