Jacob grimaced. “Damn, that sucks.”
I checked my phone. I had a text from Morgan, but nothing from Kenzie. This was too long of a story to text; I needed to talk to Morgan in person. I changed my clothes, said bye to Jacob and our mom, and walked over to her house. Her parents were gone so I just walked in and went upstairs, sat on her couch with her, and told her everything.
Morgan pulled me close. “You poor thing,” she said.
“What did I say? What did I do? Obviously it wasn’t anything bad or she’d be pissed at me. But she looked so sad.”
“Well, why don’t you text her and find out?” Morgan asked.
I pulled out my phone. “By the way, Kenzie snatched my phone from me yesterday when you texted, so be careful what you say. I probably didn’t need to tell you that, but just in case.”
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