Jessie’s P.O.V.
Spending six years on the road and all the partying I’ve done doesn’t even compare to tonight. Being back together with my two best friends was amazing. I have missed this. Cody kept acting goofy, and Willow tried to keep us in line but failed, making for an entertaining evening. It’s like the past six years never happened, and we picked up where everything fell apart. I wish this night wouldn’t end.
We’ve been wandering around the fair for a couple of hours now. My leg was throbbing in pain, making me regret taking off the walking boot. Willow was also watching me because my limp was becoming more pronounced.
“Can we find somewhere to sit?” I asked.
Willow glared at me.
“I told you. Maybe you should still have the walking boot on, dummy,” Willow prodded.
“Yeah, yeah.
