"Alisa," Stella called with a toothed smile, "Join us."
Well, here goes nothing. I tightened the scarf around my neck and took a few bold steps leading to the table. Drey's mother also had a fake smile plastered across her face. It felt like I was back in high school, walking into the den of those mean bullies who made my life hell for the most part of my 7th and 8th grade. The only difference was that then, I had no defense against them, but now, I would not let anyone walk over me for any reason, no matter who they were.
I took the seat farthest from them, at least if there came up a reason to punch someone the distance would give me a rethink.
"Oh no darling," Drey's mother said, "that's too far, come sit here." she patted the empty seat next to her. Stella sat opposite her, lookin
