Maya doubted the chances of Vanessa being generous without collecting something in return.
“Although, I don’t know. I think I might be getting a puppy soon and I’ll need to get her a place. Sorry, I don’t think I can offer you my house.”
There. It didn’t take up to a minute before she revealed her true color.
“It’s okay,” Maya assured her. “I have a place.”
“With your mom?”
Was she a psychic or just obsessed with everything Maya did?
“Yeah,” Maya confirmed.
“How terrible. I would have thought that you’d have a house and a good car with someone to marry at this time in your life. You were voted most likely to succeed in high school, weren’t you?”
Vanessa could not keep the sneer from her voice. “Although, it isn’t hard to understand why you turned out this way. People who live
