The dreaded Saturday had arrived.
“No, the dress is definitely better than the jeans.” Celeste pointed from her perch on Cat’s bed.
Cat had been trying to get out of this blind date all week. Last week, Bethany and Riley had come over. All four of them had watched a chick flick and ate pizza. Cat still wasn’t herself, and her girls knew it. It had only been a month since she’d last seen Nicholas.
“You have to find a way to get over him,” Bethany had said with concern and love in her blue eyes.
“I know. This obsession with a rebound guy is starting to affect my job. I forgot an important update on a file I was working on, and I think I missed a meeting this week. Everyone seems to be walking on eggshells around me, thinking I’m broken up about Jack.”
They all nodded.
“Well, you know w
