Chapter 11: All Wrong
“Do you want to, like, sit down or something?” Riva gestured toward the bed, then jerked her hand back self-consciously. God. She hadn’t even brought anything up with Daisy yet, and she was already totally freaked out about how she would take every little thing.
Daisy stood awkwardly in the center of Riva’s room. Her tall, athletic body made the space seem much smaller than it normally did. Daisy seemed off in a way Riva couldn’t read. Her eyes looked red, and her smile hadn’t come as easily as usual.
“You have a lot of electronics,” Daisy said, taking a step toward the floor-to-ceiling shelves along one side of Riva’s room.
“That’s what I do when I’m not at school or hanging out with you.”
Daisy glanced quickly over her shoulder, her eyes wide. Riva cringed inwa
