JEREMY
She looked like she wanted to be anywhere but here, and confusion was drawn on her face like a tattoo.
"This is a prank." She stated with a shake of her head. "Please, I promise to stay out of everything that relates with the Terrors or the Girlfriends."
I almost laughed out loud at the panic in her voice, but I refrained and kept a straight face instead. "I would've thought you had more balls than that, but I guess I was wrong."
There was no way I was going to try to make an ally out of someone who was walking, breathing cowardice. If she didn't want any bit of revenge then so be it.
"Wait!" She called out to stop me as I walked away from her.
I turned back to face her, my eyebrows arched in silent question.
"What do you want?"
"I already told you what I want, Gwen. You're either brave enough to be a part of it or you're not." My gaze trailed over her from head to toe. "And something tells me you're on the side of not."
"How do I know that you're not mislead
