“Earth to Avery?” Phoebe teased from across the table as both girls looked out of the window before Chellsea would be the one to break from her stationary placement and take her hands into a waving formation in front of Avery’s gaze.
“Sorry...Actually can we do this later?”
“Later?! You’ve been talking about Senior homecoming more than prom!” Phoebe acknowledged. “You convinced both of us to sign up with you on the committee…”
“I know but I forgot that I have this...I have to see someone.”
“A guy?” Phoebe’s eyes lifted in curiosity as Chellsea leaned forward on the table, her elbows pressed to its surface at rest, as she batted her lashes at her confidant.
“No…”
“Can you be any more vague?”
“I’m really sorry...Just…” Avery quickly looked to the darkness outside, wishing to follow
