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[color=872657][b]LOCATION[/b][/color] — Get me out of here → Domi's car, freedom! → Milky Moo's 

[color=tomato][b]INTERACTIONS[/b][/color] — Summer, Domi, and Izzy (oh and some random dude in Izzy's way)
[sub]([@lovely complex], [@HushedWhispers])[/sub]

[color=#26afff][b]TIME[/b][/color] — Too many feels

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[indent][indent][color=1d7ef5][i]Would you watch where you’re goin’, girl?! I’m walkin’ here![/i][/color] That fucking asshole! Who the hell does he think he is? He was the one who rammed into her! (Then he LAUGHED). The simmering water was boiling within the tiny Espinoza girl. If she wasn’t the better person, she would have taken out her pen and stabbed his eyes out. On top of that arrogant nobody, who was obvious friends with the imbecile that had her sister’s heart, Isabel had to deal with the traitorous feeling that Juliana chose a boy over her! UGH! 

Her destination: Away from this shitshow. 

Having to enter the crowd of people to escape, the brunette let her ferocious daggers and seething aura push people away. She didn’t have to touch anyone. One glance at her and you knew she was not happy - at all. Some people mocked her. They could jest all the fuck they want, she didn’t care. An angry, short ass girl? [b]HA! SO FUNNY[/b].

One of those people she knocked into was a recognizable male from around school. Wesley Cross, one of Beverly Hills High School’s Drifters. Friend to all and not necessarily one to stick to one specific [i]clique[/i]. Tall and slim, he was a man of slightly darker skin color than your usual white man. It was probably tanned or something of the like, and he was currently in Izzy’s way.

“[color=2695e3]Oh, my apologies. I didn’t see you there. I hope you’re not hurt[/color]” Wesley said politely, smiling at Izzy to make sure if she was okay. 

Ew. Isabel grimaced at his ‘kind’ words - who was this kid? Her brown orbs took in the way he looked at her and she HATED it. Or maybe that was just her anger of not liking someone she didn’t know look at her like he CARED. “[color=#872657]Yeah, yeah. [i]Sure you are[/i]. Save it for someone who cares.[/color]” She sidestepped to get around him and rolled her eyes, “[color=#872657]No one ever fucking sees me![/color]” And with that the shortie stormed off, not even saying a goodbye to the stranger. 

“[color=2695e3]And a good day to you too![/color]” Wes said, bidding the short latina adieu, continuing along his way in the opposite direction. 

Meanwhile, Summer sped walk beside Dominique to catch up with Isabel. The rage was strong in that tiny Royal. Before they entered the crowd, the Niner’s light brown orbs caught sight of Jackson… walking into the woods with Evelyn, his old crush. Her heart sunk and her hands started to subtly shake. Not only did she cause her brother and Jackson to fight (and break up) but he… Jackson wasn’t over Eve. Did their kiss mean nothing to him? [color=tomato][i]You’re so stupid![/i][/color] Summer scolded herself. Why did she give into her feelings? Now she was seen as the weak one. No, she needed to take care of Izzy with Domi. No need to be sad that her love interest just used her to make himself feel better, rather than because he actually, genuinely liked her. 

Smile, Summer.

Playing it cool and keeping her bright demeanor on, the young blonde glanced up at one of the Matriarchs of the school and cautiously asked, “[color=tomato]Is she going to be alright?[/color]”  

Dominique paced herself as Isabel sped up her walk. [color=26afff][b][i]’Poor Izzy.’[/i][/b][/color] She thought to herself just as Summer came up beside her as they both trotted behind Isabel, still trying to catch. She obviously picked the wrong night to wear heels, which she took off and held inside of her arm. Now, she had caught up with them and looked towards Summer as she asked if Isabel was going to be alright. By the looks of it, she was just blowing off some steam and knew that she would bounce back from this but Dominique didn’t know how to respond to Summer’s question, honestly. [color=26afff][b]”Uhm, once she blows off some steam. I would say so.”[/b][/color] She assured the young blonde with a nod of her head as she linked her arm with Summer’s and picked up a small gallop so that they can catch up to the tiny figure before them. [color=26afff][b]”Okay, girl. Stop and breathe.”[/b][/color] Dominique said as she stepped right in front of Isabel in an attempt to calm her down. [color=26afff][b]”Now, look, keeping all of this bottled up inside isn’t going to make things any easier or better for you. So why don’t we take a breather right here and just talk. Hm?”[/b][/color] She spoke gently and wisely as she dropped her heels and rested both of her hands upon Izzy’s shoulders and stared right into her eyes. [color=26afff][b]”What do you say?”[/b][/color]

Dominique insisted as she removed her hands from her shoulders and took a step back, just in case Isabel was going to take off again but this time, she was going to stop her before she picked up and steady pace again.

With her black heels in hand, Isabel tried her best to soften her stare when she looked at her friend, but the poison was still lingering in her tone, “[color=#872657]If I end up in prison, it’s because two jocks were found dead in the water.[/color]” Looking around her and at the party goers, she rose her voice so they all could hear her over the music, “[color=#872657]CONNOR, YOU BETTER TEACH YOUR BOYS HOW TO RESPECT A WOMAN.[/color]” Deciding to take a moment to put her heels on, she grumbled, “[color=#872657]Fucking idiots. All of them.[/color]” Once her boots felt secured, she gave a boys-are-not-worth-my-time smile and looked at her two companions, “[color=#872657]I know you just got here, Domi, but this party really has nothing to offer. The best thing that happened was the fight and maybe the weed being tossed in the fire to make everyone high, but really, you’re better than this. Let’s get a milkshake![/color]” 

Her expression was slowly coming to a calm and her attention was brought to the Niner, “[color=#872657]Text your brother and tell him you have a ride home. I’ll take care of you. Plus, he… needs time to cool down himself.[/color]” Summer didn’t want to waste this opportunity and… a milkshake sounded delicious right about now, a chocolate one to drown her sorrows in. 

“[color=tomato]I’d love to come! And you got it, texting away.[/color]” The aspiring dancer did exactly that. Within seconds, she wrote to her brother: [color=tomato]I’m sorry, Rhett. I love you. Go have fun and don’t worry about me! I found a ride home <3[/color]

Dominique felt the words her best friend had said as she talked about two being dead in the water, all thanks to her but of course, she wasn’t going to let that happen. Once they got back towards the party, Isabel shouted something towards Connor as she couldn’t help but chuckle a little bit at her words. [color=26afff][b]”Should’ve did a hairflip after that, Izzy.”[/b][/color] Dominique muttered as she placed her heels back onto her feet, holding onto Summer for support. She gave her a soft thanks then looked at Isabel as she started to speak again. [color=26afff][b]”I know right, girl. I throw way better parties than this.”[/b][/color] She looked a bit disgusted with the environment as she then shrugged her shoulders and looked towards Summer with a smile.

[color=26afff][b]”Looks like you’re slowly becoming one of us, Summer. Glad to have you aboard.”[/b][/color] She stated then looked at Isabel while she rummaged through her clutch purse for her keys, shaking them before the duo. [color=26afff][b]”So, should I drive us? I don’t think Izzy needs to drive right now.”[/b][/color] She laughed a little bit, trying her best to lighten the mood, somewhat.

Isabel wasn’t going to argue, she wasn’t in the mood to drive anyways, so she simply stated while Domi was already walking away, “[color=#872657]If you don’t mind, can you take us home when we’re done? I’m going to have Isaac pick up my car.[/color]” [url=http://27.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_lmlxy1pqq01qloae5o1_500.gif]Isaac[/url] was the twins’ butler, who more often than not cleaned up their messes and basically took on the role as their pseudo-father, since their actual dad was never around. Izzy already figured how Domi would respond, so she took the next moment to call her butler while Summer responded to her new friend. 

Of course, Dominique would do anything for anyone that is within her clique so Izzy already knew what her response was going to be. She didn’t even have to answer her. Letting out a sigh and not giving them a moment to answer, Dominique turned heel anyway and motioned for the two to follow her towards her car, which she unlocked upon their arrival. [color=26afff][b]”So, Summer, how is Rhett? I haven’t talked to him much since the activity fair since I had to make an abrupt exit.”[/b][/color] She inquired towards the little blonde ninth grader as she waited until they were all in the car before leaving the party.

“[color=tomato]O-one of you? Oh! I don’t deserve that! Not yet.[/color]” The Niner’s cheeks leaked red before she answered Dominique’s inquiry, “[color=tomato]My brother is a really good guy. What you saw tonight isn’t something he does often, and I’m not saying that because I’m his sister… if he can, he’d use his words but this week hasn’t been kind to him. If anything, Jackson is the one that gets into fights constantly and Rhett breaks it up.[/color]” Summer bit her bottom lip not knowing how much she should share with these two ladies… they were good, right? They had the right to know about her brother, right?  Entering the back seat and buckling herself, the Niner continued, hoping her words wouldn’t be something she regretted in the future, “[color=tomato]Right before he enrolled into Beverly, our dad died… so, he hasn’t been that focused on his school rep, y’know? I’m trying to help him but he wants me to be a teenager. What about him?[/color]” Her voice was revealing the sadness she was trying to hide. Her brother was one of her biggest worries. Everyone that knew him, respected him, loved him even, but he puts on this front like he’s an unbreakable boulder. He was a brilliant man, excelled in anything he set his mind on, and refused to fail. She loved her brother, but… she wanted him to [i]live[/i].  

Finishing her phone call, Isabel entered the passenger’s seat and got herself situated, “[color=#872657]What did I miss?[/color]” 

[color=26afff][b]”Oh, nonsense Summer. You’re going to be one of us. Just savor the thought.”[/b][/color] Dominique said as Summer went on to talk about Rhett as she nodded her head, looking at the blonde in her rearview mirror. [color=26afff][b]”Rhett seems like a lover and not a fighter. But sometimes, you gotta do what gotta do, am I right?”[/b][/color] She chuckled as she applied some light makeup onto her face as she continued to listen to Summer. Hearing the sadness hidden within her voice, she snapped her mascara shut and turned to look at her.

[color=26afff][b]”Honey, you and Rhett are your own individuals in high school, none of the less. He’s just being protective big brother and looking out for his adorable little sister. I’m an older sibling, as well so I know what’s going through his mind.”[/b][/color] She mentioned then breathed for a moment as she popped her lips together then stared right back at Summer, her hand placed on top of her hand now. [color=26afff][b]”Plus Rhett is really loved by his peers and respected, even. So, hey, don’t sweat it. You’re with us and we’ll keep you safe. Okay?”[/b][/color]

Just as Dominique muttered those words, Isabel stepped into the vehicle and wondered what she had missed. Dominique gripped her steering wheel as she locked her gaze with Isabel. [color=26afff][b]”Oh, me and Summer were just getting well acquainted and talking about Rhett..”[/b][/color] She said as she smiled. [color=26afff][b]”But nothing for you to worry your pretty little head off.”[/b][/color] She offered towards the tiny twin but knew she was likely going to comment anyway. 

Her eyes fixated themselves back towards the blonde before she cranked up her car and slowly trailed off away from the party. [color=26afff][b]”So, we’re going to Milky Moo’s, right?”[/b][/color] Not like she had to ask but she looked in her mirror at Summer. [color=26afff][b]”What do you think, Summer?”[/b][/color] She asked the blonde simply because she already knew Izzy’s answer as they came to a red light.

Nodding at the senior and giving her a warm smile, Summer answered, “[color=tomato]Yeah, sure. That’s sounds really good right about now. I’ll have to work it all out in the morning, but one treat wouldn’t hurt![/color]” 

“[color=#872657]Milkshakes sound good and all, but let’s go back to Rhett for a second. Domi, you know better than most, that he’ll want to join the rowdyruff boys. I don’t have a problem with that, Connor is a doll… sometimes, and that might even help Rhett enjoy himself. But I feel like we should… teach him better values than the lot of them.[/color]” 

[color=26afff][b]”Yeah, one treat never hurt anyone.”[/b][/color] Dominique agreed with Summer with the nod of her head. Once Isabel spoke, she couldn’t help but smile a little bit. She rolled her eyes a little bit while she also shook her head. [color=26afff][b]”Rhett is a big boy, somewhat. He’s free to join whichever clique he solely feels comfortable. But I still want him in my corner.”[/b][/color] Dominique smirked towards Isabel a bit then looked at Summer. [color=26afff][b]”Oh, don’t mind us, honey.”[/b][/color] She told her with the wave of her hand.

“[color=tomato]Honestly, all Rex really needs to brush up on is his ‘lingo’ and maybe how he dresses. He’s pretty respectable.[/color]” Summer smiled at the thought of her brother, “[color=tomato]It helps he has three ladies to take care of when he’s home.[/color]” Summer’s response caused Isabel to raise an eyebrow. 

“[color=#872657]I’m a bit of a cynic when it comes to boys, but I’ll trust your word. Maybe there’s hope yet.[/color]” Staring out the window, Isabel blew her bangs out of her face. Her steam cooling down as Dominique drove to their destination. The blonde tilted her head in curiosity. 

With more incentive to be herself around her two new companions, Summer innocently pried, “[color=tomato]Bad love life?[/color]” 

The ice skater didn’t find the little girl as a threat, so Izzy simply shrugged,  “[color=#872657]Just one, but enough for me to think… I’m surrounded by idiots.[/color]” It didn’t help that her ex cheated on her and she forgave him a couple of times, until she realized she was just a game to him. Of course Juliana’s ‘love’ for Ty infuriated her. He could say how much he loved her all he wanted to, that wouldn’t make Izzy believe him. “[color=#872657]Either way, tell us a bit about you, Summer. Pretty name, by the way.[/color]” 

Sitting up in her seat, excited to get to know both these lovely girls, Summer happily informed, “[color=tomato]I guess the best thing that defines me as a person is… dancing. I love to dance! And I really hope I can make Audrey proud of me![/color]” 

Dominique listened to Isabel and Summer talk as her eyes were focused on the road. She wanted to add her two cents here and there but just waited until the two ladies were finished with their little conversation. Her eyes went over towards Isabel with a soft expression upon her face. [color=26afff][b]”So, are you saying all guys are idiots?”[/b][/color] She teased her lips curving into a smile. [color=26afff][b]”I told you that you should’ve dated my brother. Yes, he’s a nerd but at least he knows how to treat a lady.”[/b][/color] Once again, she teased Isabel then looked back Summer.

She admired the fact that Summer loved to dance as she nodded her head. [color=26afff][b]”That’s all you have to tell us, Summer? Nothing juicy?”[/b][/color] Dominique inquired towards the blonde again as she didn’t want to pry in any kind of way. [color=26afff][b]”Who do you like at Beverly Hills? There has to be a guy you’re interested in, am I right?”[/b][/color] Dominique asked as they were close to their destination. The sign to Milky Moo’s could be seen from where they were.

Being with her chicas were exciting than that beach party that just left. Sad, really. Dominique turned into the parking lot and parked the car, shutting off the engine. She reached over and grabbed her purse then eyed Isabel and Summer and waited for either one of them to make a move before she did herself. She kind of knew once they were done talking about Summer, all the attention was going to be turned towards her.

“[color=#872657]Oh that’s right, you don’t know why Rhett hit Jackson, do you?[/color]” Izzy got out the car, grabbing her purse, and walking beside Dominique. Turning her head toward Summer, the shortest of the bunch didn’t say anything more. The rest would be for the Niner to talk about. 

Hopping out the car at the same time Isabel did so, Summer confidently followed the other two girls. When the subject of who she ‘liked’ was brought up, her pale cheeks became rosy red once more. Not only because she was thinking of that heated kiss from earlier, but also because of the shame of the mess she caused… “[color=tomato]Jackson… for as long as he’s known Rhett, actually. Those two were always together and he may be an idiot, but his heart is in the right place. I didn’t expect him to ever return my feelings but then tonight.. He kissed me. I’d be lying if I said I wasn’t happy. It’s terrible for me to like him. It really is… especially when he doesn’t actually like me back.[/color]” Her light brown orbs trailed to the ground. 

Izzy couldn’t help but take on the big sister role. Lifting up Summer’s chin up with her pointer finger, the once angry girl, now more… collected, serenely smiled,  “[color=#872657]It’s okay. Love is troublesome. We won’t judge you. The heart wants what the heart wants.[/color]” She cringed at her own words because Julie and Ty’s faces entered her mind, “[color=#872657]That being said, I don’t think you should wait for a boy who doesn’t know what he wants. Just by looking at your face I can tell that you saw something you didn’t want to see.[/color]” 

Summer locked her gaze with the Espinoza girl - the Niner truly felt like she could belong with these girls. “[color=tomato]Mm… Jackson isn’t over Eve, it seems.[/color]” No longer wanting the discussion to be on her, she hooked onto both girls arms and cheered, “[color=tomato]Lets go inside![/color]” 

It wasn’t her place to dig further into the matter, nor did Isabel really like talking about ‘Eve’, so she decided to turn her head toward Dominique and ask, “[color=#872657]Where you’ve been? You missed a lot and it’s only been a week.[/color]” 

Dominique got out of the car along with her fellow girls and stood outside for a moment as the spotlight was on Summer and who she liked. She couldn’t help but notice those cheeks of hers getting redder by the second as Dominique could really feel these things within people. It was somewhat of a gift. Once Summer spoke the name, she gagged and cleared her throat. [color=26afff][b]”Summer, honey, you can so do better.”[/b][/color] She offered the blonde then listened to the words Isabel spoke and nodded her head. [color=26afff][b]”Ah, but yes, the heart wants what it wants. I agree with Isabel every step of the way.”[/b][/color] Dominique said. Just as she interjected herself, Summer locked her arms with them and really wanted to go inside.

[color=26afff][b]”We’ll go inside but this conversation isn’t over.”[/b][/color] She teased the blonde as she walked in first, holding the door to allow Isabel and Summer to come in right after her. As they stood in line, Isabel popped the question. The question seemingly everyone was dying to know. Where has she been at? Why was she abruptly off the scene? Dominique looked towards Isabel with a raised brow. [color=26afff][b]”Well, if you must know, my mother and father finalized the divorce. So, I am officially my mother’s and my brother is officially my father’s. I had to see my father one more time so we went to The Hamptons, which is my favorite place to visit.”[/b][/color] 

She took a small breath then went up to the counter and ordered herself a Cookies ‘N’ Cream Milkshake. [color=26afff][b]”Oh and whatever these lovely ladies would like.”[/b][/color] She added as she handed the cashier a twenty dollar bill and told him to keep the change. [color=26afff][b]”But yes, that’s where I been for a week, ladies. And I leave one week and everything seemingly goes downhill. A new Queen? People fighting? Obviously the new Queen isn’t doing such a great job at leading.”[/b][/color] She said as the cashier handed the ladies their respective milkshakes. [color=26afff][b]”What else did I miss?”’[/b][/color] She asked as she took a small sip from her milkshake.

While Isabel ordered mint chocolate chip, Summer excitingly received fudge brownie. They both listened to Dominique quietly. The Niner decided to keep quiet as the older women discussed the school’s affairs. Making her way to a booth, Izzy sighed after taking a quick sip of her shake (not one to like when other people buy things for her), “[color=#872657]Thanks, though you really didn’t have to do that.[/color]” 

When they reached the booth, Summer scooted in and Isabel sat beside her. Shrugging at the inquiry of what’s been transpiring on campus, the brunette gave her a brief summary before bringing things back to what she thought were more important matters, “[color=#872657]Alyssa is filthy rich, powerful, and knows she’s top tier. I don’t mean to be the bearer of bad news, but you left, which you’re not at fault for that, but the only person running the school was Connor, who doesn’t give a fuck. So,[/color]” She paused to let her words settle in before adding, “[color=#872657]Of course the trio would take this chance to ‘claim the throne’, so to speak. The party didn’t even have anything to do with her, it was all Rhett’s idea to impress us since at the time, Connor was on the fence of actually taking on the title.[/color]” Isabel took a longer sip of her shake and sighed at her friend,  “[color=#872657]Jules can’t stop thinking about Ty’s dick and I can only do so much, y’know? And you already know, I’m preparing for the Grand Prix. How to stop Alyssa, Eve, AND Audrey is not something I have time to think about.[/color]” 

“[color=tomato]You ice skate?[/color]” Summer felt slight tension with the subject matter and hoped this would turnover to something more lighthearted. She would keep a mental note that Audrey was friends with Alyssa and Eve (god, why did her idol have to be friends with Jackson’s temptress?). 

“[color=#872657]It’s my life. Kinda like you and dancing.[/color]” Isabel answered the Niner before bringing her attention to the First Queen, “[color=#872657]But this isn’t about me, are you sure you’re okay? I was too young to remember when my parents divorced, but I know how it can be a touchy subject.[/color]” 

[color=26afff][b]”I know that you’re not a fan of people buying things for you but hey, it’s the least I could do.”[/b][/color] She offered Isabel as they approached a booth and she sat down along with the two ladies. Dominique eyed Isabel with that piercing stare of hers as she spoke about Alyssa. Of course, she rolled her eyes then shrugged her shoulders as she took another sip of her shake. [color=26afff][b]”Since when does being filthy rich and powerful put you at the top?”[/b][/color] She waved her hand about the matter as she didn’t wish to stay on the topic much longer. [color=26afff][b]”By the way, Connor running the school sounds like a joke. Just being honest.”[/b][/color]

Isabel knew that Dominique didn’t want to talk about this anymore but mentally, she knew that people with beauty, brains, and money, always ran the show. Part of why she hated politics, which even high school turned into a war of opposing views. 

She looked at Isabel and parted her lips to speak but her next choice of words might’ve set someone off. Dominique originally picked Rhett to rule the school with her, yes but since she’s been gone for a week, things have indeed changed. When Isabel mentioned how to stop the new alliance of Beverly Hills High, she smirked a little, a small plan already formulating within her mind. [color=26afff][b]”Yeah, you concentrate on the Grand Prix. I’ll take care of the rest.”[/b][/color] She said as her eyes narrowed towards Summer now.

Dominique let Isabel and Summer have their little conversation as she was happy for them both but more so for Isabel. Her eyes widened once Isabel asked was she really okay as Dominique sighed and let out a small huff. [color=26afff][b]”Not really but I will be. I’m honestly devastated that I have to be away from my father and brother. Not that I hate my mother but she wants me to live up to her life so bad that I cannot keep up any longer.”[/b][/color] She opened up and told the two ladies.

[color=26afff][b]”If I could transfer schools, I would but then that would make me look some type of way and I don’t need that right about now. I’ll continue to attend Beverly Hills and be with the people I know. I’ve missed you guys. Besides, I can see my father and brother anytime I want.”[/b][/color] She offered the ladies the small dose of information as she sighed then took a napkin from the bin on the table and wiped her eyes. She only shedded a tear or two though. Dominique straightened up now as she eyed the two ladies before her. [color=26afff][b]”Sorry you guys have to see me like this. I’ve been pretending that I am okay for too long now.”[/b][/color] She said after a few sniffles then eyed them once again. Yes, she was truly upset and now only Isabel and Summer knew how she truly felt.

Juliana was better in these emotionally charged situations, all Isabel could say to assure her friend that she was here for her was, “[color=#872657]I missed you too.[/color]” Internally, alarms were set off and the tiny twin did not know how to deal with this. Thank god for Summer. 

“[color=tomato]Don’t worry, Domi! You shouldn’t be ashamed of your tears. You’re having a hard time, we understand.[/color]” The blonde grabbed Dominique’s hand and pressed on it reassuringly, “[color=tomato]You’re a strong woman and you’ll pull through, I know you will.[/color]” 

Twirling her straw in her shake, Isabel watched as Summer handled the situation and her gaze softened, “[color=#872657]You remind me of Julie.[/color]” 

Before anymore reactions could happen, Summer’s phone began to rang and she quickly let go of Domi’s hand to answer it. Turns out that the niner had a curfew and was grounded… she had TEN MINUTES to get home. Her face was visibly shaken when she closed her phone shut, “[color=tomato]I may have snuck out… to go to Rhett’s party.[/color]” 

Dominique felt relieved to find out that Isabel had missed her. It warmed her inside and by her mannerisms, Dominique let it show. Her eyes then went towards Summer - Sweet, adorable Summer as she spoke and Dominique shook her head and offered Summer a thank you. Dominique chuckled at Isabel as she shook her head and went back to drinking from her milkshake. She gasped once Summer’s own phone started to ring then widened her eyes at Summer’s words. 

[color=26afff][b]”Well, we better be getting you home then, girl.”[/b][/color] Dominique said as she quickly grabbed her keys and stood up, finishing off her milkshake as she tossed the cup in the trash on their way out of the restaurant and got inside of her car. She completely forgot that Summer was a Niner, as she sort of didn’t act like. Once everyone was settled in, she asked Summer for directions to her house as she started to drive, turning wherever Summer said to turn.

Honestly, Dominique wasn’t in any kind of hurry because surely Summer was grounded once she walked through the doors of her home. She made one last turn and finally approached Summer’s house as she looked back at the blonde. [color=26afff][b]”Well, here you go, Summer. Hope to be spending more time with you, again, honey.”[/b][/color] Dominique said with a smile as once Summer got out, she slowly started to drive off as she didn’t need to ask where Isabel lived since she already knew. She dropped Isabel off after they talk for a brief moment as Dominique told her to be chill for when Juliana comes home.

After that, Dominique decided to head home herself. She finally opened up to someone about how she was really feeling and honestly, it felt good. She felt better, much better. Dominique had made it home, herself, safe and sound as she turned her engine off and got out of the car as she made her way inside of the house. Her mother was most likely already knocked out for the night as she just went to her room, showered then plopped down on her bed with a huff. [color=26afff][b][i]’Man, what a night.’[/i][/b][/color] Dominique thought to herself but hey, at least she got to have a milkshake with her chica, Isabel and one of her future chicas, Summer. That was the best way to end the night.[/indent][/indent]