Chapter 18

“Move your butt and sit,” Brooke called and rolled her eyes.

“Are the sheets clean?” Kimberly wondered, raising her eyebrow.

“Yes,” Brooke laughed. “Jeez, I’m not that bad.” Indianna gave Brooke a look, and she blushed. “Come on, we don’t do it a lot.”

Kimberly scoffed and joined the two girls on the bed. “If you’re not bickering, you’re fucking.”

“Let’s just watch the film,” Brooke mumbled.

“Wait,” Kimberly said. “How do you fake it?”

Brooke paused and frowned at Kimberly before smiling brightly. It seemed so real, so genuine. If Kimberly didn’t know better, she would’ve thought Brooke was the happiest girl alive.

“A smile deceives many people.”

“You make it look so easy,” Kimberly murmured.

“Practice,” Brooke shrugged.

“Don’t even think about it,” Indianna said to Kimberly. “Don’t fake ha