Rebecca
"I'm so happy that you're here with me, Rebecca! Without you, I wouldn't have dared to come to this frat party!"
Greta beams at me. She is pretty. Her smile pushes her pink cheeks to pop, making it that much easier to see her freckles.
"Yeah, but you're supposed to be sick." I clench my red plastic cup before bringing it to my lips. "You should be in bed right now."
"Nah, I can't waste time being sick when your crazy mate is finally out of town. Davis never lets you go out."
Davis never allows me to do anything, but I don't tell Greta that and instead glance around the room.
It's filled with athletes and pretty women. No wonder Greta already has stars in her eyes when she looks around.
Her eyes stayed glued to every man for more than five seconds, and I honestly don't bla
