"No one's a dick like Beau," Renée corrected. He still scared her-- ever since her first experience with him, lifetimes ago, when Troy beat him up outside Allie's apartment in Stoneybrook, she hadn't liked him. Seeing Allie with him, having to go to his house and be around him was enough to make her shudder. Not just the memories, but the way he leered at her with his glazed over, perverted eyes. She was relieved that her friends marriage had ended, as bad as that sounded.
"I wonder if Beau has a bum buddy yet?" Renée wondered, snickering to herself about the douche being locked up for who knew how long. "And I wonder how Allie's doing back home. It's been like two weeks... she hasn't texted me," Renée added with a slight pout. The two of them had become awfully close before Renée moved to Florida, as they had both been dating friends. The summer before Renée left had been filled with long, hot days with just the four of them. She'd even come to like Allie's ex, Ryan, more than she ever thought she would-- though he would always be the smarmy DJ to her.