Chapter Seven
“Have a good night?” Allison asked her without looking up from her phone when Stacey opened the front door.
“Yeah, I had a nice time,” she replied, trying to keep her voice neutral.
“That’s good,” her sister replied in a monotone voice as she typed away on her phone.
Stacey took off her shoes and asked, “How were things here?”
“Fine. Tina is asleep. I’ve been flirting with this friend of Steven’s, and I think he is going to want to see me tomorrow.”
“Gosh, I’m so happy for you,” Stacey deadpanned.
Allison finally looked up and rolled her eyes. “No lecture, please. Also, you wore that to hang out with Amanda? Trying to get laid or something?”
“Why are you so crass all the time?”
She shrugged. “Is it crass or is it just the truth?”
“Crass. Anyway, I’m tired and going
