Chapter 8-P3

Jason let out a loud guffaw. Bree chuckled, "I'm positive what happened there is that Jen started flirting with him again once he left the cafeteria, and he realized it didn't matter if he was with her or not because clearly, you didn't want to be his friend so why have any loyalty to how you stood up for him? Like, maybe Aiden didn't think for a second that you wouldn't want to sit with all his stupid jock friends, he just thought that you didn't want to sit with him." Marley frowned to herself, wondering why she never considered that perspective. Because if the roles were reversed and it was Aiden who wanted to sit at a different table, Marley might've assumed the same thing he had — that he just didn't want to sit with her. "Look," Gabby started, placing a hand on Marley's bicep, "he's been controlling her this whole time. Telling her where to go and where to be. Not taking no for an answer, clearly, because he had a tantrum when she tried. She did the righ