“I don’t believe you for a single second, you know,” Gwen said from where she lay on Celeste’s bed. “Alissa says she thinks it’s real, and Olympia said she’s withholding judgment.” Gwen looked away from her phone, expecting Celeste to say something.
She didn’t know what to say. She didn’t want to admit out loud that the engagement was a farce, but she didn’t want to lie either.
“You’re supposed to be helping me pick my outfit for the music festival,” she said, and Gwen rolled her eyes.
“Fine, be that way.”
“I will be that way,” Celeste said. “When you ask out Teagan, I’ll tell you everything you want to know about me and Brad.”
“Not you too.”
“Of course me too,” Celeste said. “We all saw you two last night. He may act like he’s over you, but he’s not.”
“We never even kissed,” Gwen s
