“I can’t believe Sadie won,” Jennifer pouted, followed by a gasp from Sadie.
“And why is that?” she asked, offended.
“Well, babe. You aren’t exactly the sporty type,” Keira responded. My stomach twisted every time she called her babe.
“I know, but it is all about stealth.” She smiled, proud of herself.
Maybe she wasn’t so bad.
“Anyways, can we get out of this shithole?” she continued, and I retracted my earlier thought.
“Oh my God, seriously?” Keira said and I was kind of shocked. I had never heard her sound annoyed before.
“We are going to go return our vests, guys. Be right back,” Jennifer interrupted, successfully extracting us from an awkward situation.
“That was tense,” she said to me once we were out of earshot.
“My God, I know,” I agreed. “But did you see how close she was
