Song recommendation: You broke me first - Tate McRae
Frudi's eyes widened as she took in the girl's features. There was something familiar about her, something that stirred a memory.
"Wait a minute..." Frudi's voice trailed off.
The girl's face, now unmistakable, sent Frudi's mind reeling.
"Emily?" Frudi asked, incredulity lacing her tone.
Emily's expression shifted from curiosity to confidence.
"What are you doing here?" Emily asked, a hint of amusement dancing in her eyes.
Frudi's shock gave way to indignation.
"What am I doing here? You're the one... What are you doing in Dylan's house?" Frudi demanded.
Emily's smile grew, her lips curling upward.
"Oh, I think you know exactly what I'm doing here," Emily said, her voice dripping with sarcasm.
Frudi's eyes narrowed.
"No, I don't think I do," Frudi replied, her voice firm.
Emily chuckled.
