Chapter Twenty-Six
Mike
Watching Hannah be accepted made me love my friends even more.
We had to censor ourselves some with Beth’s dad here, but everyone was still having a good time, and the old man would be the first to leave after the fireworks. Jake had gotten pretty good at the grill since this hosting thing first started and I was currently full of steak and corn. No one had the energy to jump in the pool after lunch, yet.
Hannah’s hair was up in a ponytail again and I couldn’t resist playing with the ends every time it draped over the back of her chair. If she wore a swimsuit under that dress, I couldn’t tell. The red lipstick was both tempting and untouchable. She considered herself fair-skinned, but she was several shades darker than Beth with summer sun.
But my favorite part
