Shay
“That girl, Camille, is really nice. I like her a lot,” I said to James.
“Yeah, Camille is the best. She designs and makes the best freaking clothes for plus-sized women. They are gorgeous and flattering. She’s got a showcase coming up. I can get us all tickets if you want to go?” James said as he took a bite of the beef rib on his plate.
We were all hiding in Isha’s girl cave. I guess you could call it. A room where she could write and be by herself if she wanted to.
“Okay, it’s time to spill. I need to know what is going on with you two,” Isha said.
I looked at James, and he looked at me, and then we looked at Ava, Savvy and Isha.
“I don’t think my guys want me anymore,” we both said at the same time, and then we both gasped, before we all burst into laughter.
God tha
