Ethan's POV
I nudged Ashley, probably harder than necessary, judging by her annoyed "Ow!"
"Who is that?" I whispered, trying not to sound like a lovesick puppy and failing miserably.
Ashley followed my gaze and rolled her eyes. "Seriously, Ethan? On Saturday, you were all about Lucy, and now another girl?"
"Hey, a man's allowed to window shop," I defended myself. "Come on, spill the beans. Who is she?"
Ashley sighed, clearly regretting ever becoming friends with me. "Her name's Stacy."
"Stacy," I repeated, testing the name on my tongue. It sounded... wrong somehow.
Matthew leaned close, eyes glinting mischievously. "Actually, her name is Stella."
I blinked, confused. "Wait, what? Ashley just said it was Stacy."
"Nope, definitely Stella," Matthew insisted.
I felt like I was caught
