AUTHOR'S POV.
“Diane, what the....” Charlotte lunged at her friend who immediately ran behind Xavier for cover.
“I'm sorry I had to do it.” Diane defended and her eyes widened in disbelief.
“You.. you ha...you had to do it?" She scoffed at her as she clenched her fists.
“I'm sorry,” Diane repeated.
“You are sorry? Where do you expect me to start looking for a job? You out of all people should know how hard it was for me to secure this and you went ahead to drop a resignation letter on my behalf behind my back?”
“I just felt that you needed the space.” Diane innocently mumbled audible enough for her to hear.
“Space?” Charlotte hissed before veering around to Xavier who held back in all of this.“Did you hear her? She said she thought that I needed the space? The fucking space?” she laughed angrily as she paced back and forth. “You see that's what you don't fucking get, there was never a damn closeness, to begin with. Any closeness is damn buried in the past so there's no
