Chapter 11
I was nervous walking into Bite Me! Tuesday night. Abby promised to talk to Olivia with me, but I still hated to do it. It felt like high school, except Olivia and I weren’t friends.
I grabbed my plate off the counter and headed to the tables. Becca ran up and wrapped her arms around my neck. “Hi Tara!”
“Hey Bex. What’s shakin’?”
Becca let go of my legs and shimmied her little butt. “I’m shakin’! See! Mommy signed me up for dance classes at the Y. It’s so much fun!”
I laughed and set my plate down, crouching in front of her to be eye level. “Do you have a recital at the end?”
She nodded.
“You need to invite me so I can watch you shake it, okay?”
“Yay!” she yelled, right in my ear. She ran off to talk to Olivia and I went to get a cup of coffee.
“You’re really good with
