~Dionne~
Her eyes get big, and she turns away from me. I don’t move, watching her body language. Her movements scream that there’s something there, something she doesn’t want to discuss or want me to know. “Wh…..what do you mean? There isn’t anything going on between us.” I look at Lyric, really look at her. It’s written all over her face that she’s lying.
“You’re lying.” Lyric scoffs and rolls her eyes.
“You always say that. No matter what it is or what I say, you say that I’m lying. Do you know how that makes me feel? Do you know how it feels to have a parent who thinks so little of you?” I close my eyes and shake my head.
“Cut the crap, Lyric.” I open my eyes and see the shock on her face. “You may be able to use that tactic with your father or whoever else, but it won’t work on
