Josie POV
“You’re not throwing the ball right!” Charlotte stomped her foot.
It’s not my fault she can’t catch right.
“I’ll try again,” I said.
I knew the ball again. This time it went over her head, bounced off a tree and rolled to the other side of the park.
Okay, this time it was my fault.
“Josie!” She yelled.
“Fine, I’ll go get it. Just stay here and play with your dolls.”
The park was surprisingly busy today. People were walking their dogs, reading against trees and napping on blankets.
“Where is that ball?” I whispered.
“Looking for something, Josie?”
There’s no way, I thought.
I looked up to see Ryan throw Charlotte’s pink ball in the air.
“What are you doing here, Ryan? You can’t be here!”
My heart jumped into my throat. I looked over my shoulder. Charlotte was stil
