“I like your friends,” he said in a low mock-whisper to me. “That’s because you don’t know them that well,” I said, grinning to myself and digging my feet into the warm sand. “They’re really pretty awful.” “Stop talking trash,” Susan said. “That… b-word would die for us. She loves us so much it’s...
Amy said, pointing to a spot in the parking lot in front of the movie theater. “I think I can get a closer one,” I said, scanning the lot. “If you spend any more time circling the lot, we’re going to be late,” she said, tapping my dashboard clock. “Amy, we have ten minutes—” “Which will be barely...