“Oh my God! Are you kidding me? Hayden Jenkins, the bookworm, and Jake Monroe? If you told me this ten years ago, I’d have died from laughter,” she chirps, her voice giving me the urge to vomit. “This is so much fun.”
“What’s wrong with that?” Poppy intervenes, coming to my defense. I can almost hear her teeth grinding beside me, and I grab her by the elbow, trying to keep her from jumping down Bethany’s throat. “The bookworm dated the quarterback, and it wasn’t laughable, was it? If I remember correctly, she stole him from you.”
Bethany scoffs, too bewildered to reply.
I suddenly feel sick. I can feel Spencer’s gaze still on me, and I’m not sure how to behave. It shouldn’t matter this much, given I wasn’t with him when I slept with Jake, but why does it feel like I betrayed him someho
