A burning feeling broiled in my gut like she just shoved a bottle of poison down my throat, it igniting when her eyes fell on me for the hundredth time today. Chelsea was now seated with Ryan in the living room. The moment we returned off the porch, Chelsea acted like she hadn't seen anything and practically made up every excuse to stay close to Ryan.
I returned my attention to Tori, closing the door of the bedroom.
"Do I go with the black bikini?" Tori asked, displaying both the choices. "Or pink?"
I shrugged. "Does it matter?" I was already in my bathing suit, ready to get into the lake. Tori was just being a prima donna and couldn't pick between two different colors like the paparazzi would show up any time.
She scoffed. "Jude likes black but I want the pink."
I pursed my lips, rai
