Diana's P. O. V
Trisha and I both returned everyone's texts, telling them that she was fine and with me. She was still a bit uneasy, so I decided to take a walk with her, and air out the differences we had with each other.
The air between us was so quiet, I could barely hear even the sound of the leaves rustling. She clung unto her phone tightly the entire time, something definitely happened.
"Am sorry about acting out, you girls didn't deserve that." I repeated, feeling the weight of my actions.
"St.. Stop." She managed to say, barely even saying anything. I nodded, seeing how uncomfortable I was making her with all my senseless apologising. She definitely wanted to speak up and say somethings to me.
"Everyone wants t.. to...q..quit..." She stuttered, fumbling with her phone in her hands. It must really be frustrating for her to work up the nerve to say whatever was on her mind.