Friends Forgive
"Stop it, Molly." I moved her away from Gayle who is sobbing terribly on the corner.
"I didn't do it on purpose! I was just having fun outside the campus but I was just stuck in traffic!" She cried harder.
I interjected standing between them. "Stop arguing, okay? What's important is that we were able to keep out two chances left,"
Molly let out a breath that made her bangs flew upwards while the veins of Gayle's eyes are still red due to the tears abundantly streaming down from it. Gayle sank down to the floor and hugged her knees as she shudder with every sib she makes. Meanwhile, Molly stormed inside her room slamming the wooden door shut.
Gayle wiped her tears away using the back of her hand and dragged her shoulder bag on the floor as she make her way to her room. She clearly drank alcohol as I can notice on how she walks, almost stumbling.