"You'd think you'd have more date ideas in a palace with state of the art facilities and everything one would need to live and galore, but sadly, that's hardly true."
Clarisse was too busy looking around.
"So this was where you came from soaked wet and blushing," she realized.
As soon as those words exited Clarisse's lips, Sophia's eyes widened.
"Right, that," she began saying.
"I brought you here to cheer you up, not talk about my love life."
"So you think there's potential between you and Nicholas," a smirk formed on Clarisse's lips.
"That's irrelevant," Sophia insisted.
"Mm, sure," Clarisse said amusedly.
"Whatever you say, girl," she muttered.
She looked downwards.
Sophia was sitting on the grass.
"Won't your pants get soiled?"
Sophia shrugged, "A small price to pay."
Clarisse sat down beside her best friend.
"I do still love him."
"I want him back."