Livia's P.O.V.
"So how are you and Luke?" I ask Bee as the three of us eat cookie dough ice cream and little Debbie cakes all sprawled out on my bed.
"The same, except we had a fight recently." She admits and I draw my eyebrows in curiously.
"What? Why?" I ask genuinely wanting to hear about it. This might sound a little mean, but I need to hear other people's drama for a change.
Bee shrugged and played with the wrapper in her hand. I nudged her to spill. She rolls her eyes but complies, throwing the empty wrapper in the bin beside my bed. "He wants to go off to college out of state."
"Where exactly?" Jenny asks now paying attention to the conversation.
"New York University. They sent me a letter and said they wold accept me on a full ride for softball." She sighed. "They sent Luke a
