Chapter 35

“She took a call outside class when I was leaving… whoever it was made her storm off in tears with Alice in tow. I assume it was Dane finally getting back to her.”

“That could have been anything. She’s so moody and volatile it might even have been her plastic surgeon telling her she couldn’t get her third boob job as soon as she wanted it.” I shrug, sarcasm heavy, and Elisa giggles. It’s no secret it’s ninety percent procedures that make her attractive. I remember her in junior school, and she was a contender for one of the ugly sisters in a Cinderella action remake. Actually, even that is being kind. She was a contender for the monster from the deep.

“I don’t know…. Anger, yes… crying….. only a boy would make someone like her cry. Maybe a parent, but hers were on our neighborhood's happy relationship list. They seem to princess coddle her, so I doubt it was that.” Elisa points out. Always the logical and observant thinker in our friendship. Elisa is sometimes robotic in how