"I'm pretty sure you can persuade Greyson to go. You seem close—you're wearing his jumper," Stacy teased, glancing at Indianna's oversized sweater.
"Oh... yeah. I had no clothes at his house—"
"You stayed round his!" Stacy squealed, grinning and winking at Indianna. "Did you do the dirty?"
"No!" Indianna blushed, feeling her cheeks heat. "It was an uneventful night."
If only Stacy knew.
Stacy laughed and patted Indianna on the shoulder. "I've got to go. It was nice talking to you again. I still don't trust Greyson, so just be careful, okay? You two may look cute and close, but I feel like he's just going to mess with you."
Indianna nodded, letting Stacy air kiss her before walking off. She rolled her eyes and crumpled the flyer in her hand, heading for the staircase and making her wa
