I had the best dreams of my life when I went to sleep that night. When I woke up with a smile on my face the next morning, I didn’t feel the least little bit of guilt either. Whether this panned out for me or not, I was about to wreck Amanda’s plans. That felt petty of me, but it also felt really, really good.
Brooklyn came in, changed her clothes, and barely said a word to me. She wasn’t upset, she was just lost in a cloud of thought.
“What’s up with you, Brook?” I asked as I put my jacket on and grabbed my bag. I might be a petty b***h now, at least when it came to Amanda, but I loved my best friend.
“Nothing. Just… Well, I’ll talk to you about it later.” She gave me one of those smiles that isn’t reassuring at all but is meant to be.
I frowned, my lips pursed to the right, but le
