Tori
I, Tori Watson, was on my very first girl’s night out, and I was so excited as I entered the bar. It didn’t matter that I had come here often with Adam. I had put the past where it belonged. In the past. I had to admit that I was a bit nervous to be joining the ladies of our group for one of their infamous ‘girls’ nights out’, but I was so excited to be included. Naomi had insisted, and I had added me to the ladies' group chat. I was one of them. Not that I didn’t think I already was. I spotted them toward the back of the bar, and Vanessa waved me over.
“Tori!” Vanessa called out, and I smiled as I hurried toward them. I slid in beside Molly and the chatter was already in full swing. Vanessa, who looked radiant but exhausted, didn’t miss a beat as she held out her phone – which she
