“I know you’re worried, but the new girl is working out fine,” Lila said, patting me on the back as she took a sip from her wine. “Nini is a natural. Now that’s the kind of girl I could go gay for.”
“You’re not allowed to say that. That sentence is the bane of every lesbian’s existence.” I sighed and rested my head on the bar. “Ugh, I want a drink.”
“But you’ve been so good!”
“I haven’t.”
“Yes, you have.” My best friend counted on her fingers. “It’s been eight days since you had that sip of gin.”
A twang shot through my heart and I winced. “Don’t remind me of that day.”
“Sorry. I know you’re still upset about what happened with Quinn.”
I shrugged, hiding behind my glass. “I don’t know what you’re talking about.”
“Really? We’re doing that?”
“Doing what?”
“You’re doing your whole d
