We were seated on the carpet, talking. The dance party didn’t last long. It took twenty minutes for Weston to get tired of his failures and Georgia to get tired of her arm flailing.
“What’s your middle name?” I asked Georgia and she sighed.
“Rose,” she admitted in a defeated tone.
“Is your dad a dentist?” I asked her and she rolled her eyes at me but smiled. “Why don’t you guys go to our school?”
Weston was casually inch-worming across the carpet while Georgia scrolled on her phone. “We go to school down the street.”
“Which is where we were going to go, but it was full,” Jonah replied and I frowned.
“I wish it had one spot left,” I sighed while Jonah turned to look at Sabrina.
“She wants you to switch to JHS, Sabrina," he said as he looked at her. She snorted before shaking her head
