-Rosalie-
"Rumor has it Ericson got his ass beat last night," Martha smirked looking at me.
"It's no rumor, he came complaining about Dash this morning but surprisingly, you of all people had something to do with it as well." Penelope frowned giving me a look of disapproval.
"Wait you and Dash?" Charlie threw me a questioning look. “Explain.”
“It was not my fault they hate it other, I tried to stop them." I defended myself. “I swear I tried.”
People closest to them knew how much hatred they had for one another.
"I know, I know although what seems to be confusing is how you were involved in the first place." She sucked in a breath obviously stressed. "Last I checked you and Dash don't get along, or maybe you do."