❝her walls were built high; tall and strong and made of the hardest stone. but they had one fault, and when found, the whole wall came crashing down.❞
Self-discovery is hard enough on its own.
For Robyn Abrams, it was even ha...
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THE GROUP CONTINUED through Diagon Alley, Fred and Robyn walking side by side, poking fun at each other, when an audible giggle was heard from behind them. The group slowed to stop and turned around to see a small girl with jet black hair and dark brown eyes grin widely. "Hey, Fred!"
Fred smiled back at the girl as she ran up to hug him tightly. He kissed her lightly on the lips. "Hey, Jackie," he said, still smiling at the girl, who was donning a bright yellow sundress that contrasted starkly with her dark brown skin.
Robyn saw Lisa from where she was standing next to George look back and forth between Fred and this new girl. She then looked over to Robyn, her face morphed into one of confusion. Robyn rolled her eyes and backed away from Fred and Jackie to stand next to Lisa.
Lisa looked down at Robyn. Who is that? She mouthed silently.
With an audible sigh, Robyn glanced over at George, who looked at Robyn expectantly. She shook her head and let out a frustrated huff. "That over-excited ball of stupidity is Jacinda Bradley, Fred's summer fling," she explained, her voice laced with sarcasm.
"Well, she was supposed to be a summer fling," George added, the corner of his mouth tugging upwards slightly. At the glare Robyn shot him, the small smirk growing on his lips dropped back into an indifferent frown. "Whatever she is, Robyn hates her."
