“We both shifted.”
“Now we have tattoos.” I pulled away. “But there is one thing that hasn’t changed, Cass.”
“What’s that?” She wiped her face and flipped her hair over her shoulder.
“You are still my best friend.”
“You are still my best friend, too.” She tried to smile but I saw her lips trembling.
“Okay. Here we go.” I swung my backpack onto my arm and hissed at my stupidity. She grabbed my suitcases, and we left my room.
“I’ll get these to the door.” She stopped at the top of the stairs. “Bye Amy.”
“Bye Cass.” I walked into my father’s office as she headed down the stairs.
My father and Ronnie were waiting for me as I dropped in to the chair. “You okay pup?” My dad asked as my back hit the chair and I hissed again.
“Yeah. Just keep forgetting it’s there.” I laughed it off, bu
