chapter 14
Mandi
Nic’s house was insane.
It wasn’t even a house. It was a freaking mansion hidden by a long, curving, tree-lined driveway far from the main road. I knew Nic’s parents had money, but not this much. The driveway was paved. Paved! No one could afford that around here.
Stepping into the opulent foyer, which, by the way, was the size of my house, I’d never felt so out of place in my life. And what was worse was the startled expression on Nic’s parents’ faces the moment they saw me. I thought maybe I’d accidentally gotten some oil from the car on my face, but when I passed by a large ornate mirror on the way to the dining room, I looked fine.
I sat at center of the monstrosity of a dining room table in an equally monstrous sized dining room, trying hard not to gawk at the la
