Chapter Sixteen
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Phoebe sat across from me at Firehouse Café, blinking back tears.
“Oh, wow. That's really shitty,” I said.
She lifted her cup of coffee and took a quick swallow before setting it down with a thump. “I know. Trust me, I know.”
“You and Tasha were like best friends in high school.”
“Sure were.”
“Oh, god. And the wedding’s going to be here in town?” I asked slowly.
“Yep.”
“Well, none of us are going to stand up for Tasha. I don't care who she asks,” I said firmly.
Phoebe had just broken the news that her high school best friend was engaged to her ex-fiancé. Apparently, right after they had broken up this summer, Phoebe walked in on her friend and her ex. Now, they were already getting married and planning a wedding here in this tiny town.
“Maybe your mom should
