Ryan and Miguel make sounds at the back of their throats when they see that she's spotted us and she's heading this way. It's hilarious how they make it obvious that they don't like her. And she doesn't care. Either that, or she genuinely doesn't see it. I think if someone shows me time and time again that they don't like me, I'd stay away from them.
But not her. And here she comes. I always try to be nice to her out of guilt.
"Hello boys," she says condescendingly as she stops in front of us, flipping her hair to one side. Doesn't her wrist get tired?
"Hi, Cara," I nod, glancing at the two who are completely ignoring her. I sigh, faking a smile as I think of what to say. Then I remember she flew out last weekend to 'get a fresh view'.
"How was Thailand?"
She chuckles, tucking some b
