Come Out
Aimee would be the end of her, Nessa decided at that moment. How had she even become friends with her in the first place? Ah right, because she was had no other friend. Wonderful.
"Why are you so worked up?" Aimee asked Nessa who had gone straight to her wardrobe probably to pick out an outfit.
"Why am I pissed off?!" Nessa glared at her friend wondering if the cells in her brain were made of water, "Damon and Luke are like fire and ice. I've never seen two people hate each other like this and yet you told Luke that I was abducted by the guy he hates. What were you expecting?"
Aimee defended herself, "He didn't exactly give me a choice, he interrogated the truth from my mouth!"
"Hopefully, no one interrogates the secret I just told you out of your mother,"
"Ouch!" that one hurt Aimee.