Amber sat on her knees on my bed, her eyes wide and sparkling as she watched me get dressed for my night out with Jacob. I didn’t inform her about our plan. There was no doubt she’d hear about Jacob and I running into Grace. I’d brush it off as Grace being there too and things getting out of hand.
She’d believe it, Grace had proven to be calculating and aggressive.
Amber wore a baggy grey sweatshirt, the shirt reaching her thighs and barely hanging onto her shoulders. Her hair down and much brighter pink. She dyed her hair, not straying from the pink which was so like her.
She bit her lower lip, pulling it between her teeth. She looked enticing but I had plans tonight. This temptress before me couldn’t tempt me.
“I think it’s great that you’re doing this.” She fiddled with the hem of h
