“Ewwww!” Mia screamed for what felt like the thousandth time this week as she got an accidental handful of used tissues. Bin duty sucked.
Damn Lily and her amazing hair and her outgoing personality that just screamed f**k me right now. Of course, Mia was happy for her best friend and roommate for nailing her crush practically the minute they arrived at Camp KIKI. But why had Mia agreed to pay £75 and do a week’s worth of rubbish duty?
Because she was distracted by the winding roads, the fresh late spring air, the choreography she’d be teaching this summer. Because once Lily said the name ‘Olivia’, Mia would have agreed to anything. And in fact, she did agree to anything: opening her wallet and extracting her hard-earned graduate-student money. Dammit, Lily. And thoughts of Olivia. The im
