Melanie's P.O.V.
Tiff is beside me, still pouting about being outsmarted, as we walk across the front yard and up the steps of Tuck's porch.
"I can't believe you're making me do this.", she says to me, crossing her arms over her chest.
I stop and turn towards her, putting my hands on her shoulders, "I need you to listen to me, Tiff. Tuck is awesome, and not the guy that everyone makes him out to be. I'm sure Chad will end up being the same way, seeing as he's Tuck's best friend. I know Tuck, he wouldn't keep Chad around if he didn't see something deeper in him than what Chad let's on. I need you to suck it up, stop pouting, and be the fun and carefree girl that you usually are. This whole pouty, dramatic, nonsense is SO not you. Please just give it a chance. We will have fun, I p
