Kamaria
“So what’s that?” Summer asks, standing straight across from me with her arms crossed. Her eyes drop to my neck then up again.
“I don’t know what you are talking about.” I say playing coy.
“Oh, really? And you linked me.”
“Did I? Are you sure it was me?” I narrow my eyes at her for a moment when something dawns on me. I have looked at Summer, but haven’t really been seeing her. Something seems off. “Why do you seem different?”
“Don’t change the subject. I’m asking the questions here. Now, again, is there something you need to tell me?”
We hold our stare at each other for a moment more before we both break with grins spreading across our faces. We let out a scream in unison while wrapping our arms around each other. Suddenly the closed bathroom door swings open and Brendon
