Tatiana
"Why did you have to be so rude to Hunter?" I scolded Frederick when we met up at the coffee shop later.
"I don't like that guy, Tatiana. I don't think he is good for you," Frederick said.
"And how would you know that, Fred?" I asked, feeling annoyed. Frederick and I grew up together, and sometimes he acted like he knew everything about me and knew all my needs, but it was starting to get old. It felt like he was overstepping boundaries, thinking he had the authority to dictate who was good for me and who wasn't.
"He's just not the right fit for you, Tati. I can see it," Frederick replied, a hint of concern in his eyes.
I sighed, running a hand through my hair. "Fred, you're not my guardian. I appreciate your concern, but I can make my own decisions. Hunter is my choice, and I
