CHAPTER FIFTY TWO
“Look, its okay to lie but you gotta come up with something believable next time,” Elisa said. I could almost picture her trying not to laugh.
I stood on the tip of my toes, grabbing a packet of cereal from the top cabinet in the kitchen. Taking a quick glance at the wall clock, I cussed under my breath. In roughly twenty minutes, Sheila was going to be here and I hadn’t done a single thing just yet. Damn Ryan for letting me oversleep.
“Why do you think I’m lying?” I questioned, putting phone down next to my cereal. Elisa had given me a surprise call in the morning, which turned out to be a good thing. Otherwise, I would have still been seeping right now.
“Because I know you, Girl. No offense, but making new friends is not your thing. I had to constantly in
