Monica's Point of View
I knew Poppy was right. I needed to talk to Dean, so I told her that she could go and get Dean. I was so nervous waiting for them to come back. I was going to tell him everything. I was going to let him know why I didn't believe in true love, and I really did hope he would prove to me that true love was real, but I still had my doubts.
There was a knock on the door, and I knew it was Poppy and Dean. "Come in," I said, and Poppy walked in first.
"Hey, I brought Dean to talk to you," Poppy said. Dean walked inside with his hands in his pockets, and he looked just as nervous as I was.
"Hello," Dean said
"Hi," I replied.
"Well, I will leave the two of you to talk alone," Poppy said, and she walked out of the room and closed the door behind her. Dean and I stared
