Chapter Three
Somehow, Lexi had made it through recounting everything that had happened between herself and Tyson at lunch without breaking into tears again. She wasn’t sure if it was the fact that both Sophie and Zach seemed to agree with every decision she had made or that saying it aloud made her feel vindicated, but by the time she was through the part where she had suggested they go their separate ways, she was still tear free and feeling more liberated than she’d expected.
“So what did he say to that?” Sophie asked, popping a Cheeto into her mouth. Sophie was tiny—maybe a hundred pounds soaking wet—and yet she ate like a seven-year-old child given full range of the kitchen. Lexi had given up trying to talk her into eating more healthy food years ago.
Swallowing a bite of her banan
