She was clueless. People thought that she was gullible and naive when she didn't hold him back from what he was going to do. Six pairs of eyes looked at her expectantly to do something. Five minutes to decide if she had the guts in her. Four times, she was left alone to do it all on her own, without anyone telling her that everything will be fine. Three friends who put their trust in her. Two choices she was left with. And one, her thoughts constantly clouded with the same name and familiar visage she grew fond of. Eugene Nefarius. And yet, she was so clueless. -.-.-.-.-'.-.-.-.-'.-.-.-.' THIS IS A WORK OF FICTION. PLAGIARISM OF ANY SORT WIL