Once Hady had began speaking the words slowly tumbled from her mouth in an out pore of deep sorrow. It didn't matter who had been at fault or even about what. All that mattered was saying what she needed to. Luckily for her she had done just that.

With nothing more to say the brunette replayed her apology in her mind over and over. It sounds okay but she had no idea what was running through Frankie's mind. She was waiting for him to say something. Anything. Fear began to take over and she was nearly about to turn around and walk away when she felt a pair of arms slid around her. His arms.

Instantly Hady slipped her arms around his waist, stepping closer as well. The hug was enough but the words that accompanied it caused the girl to sniffle softly as she turned her face into the shoulder of his robes. She wasn't going to cry. Not crying. Nope. She wasn't. Maybe.