#Chapter127

Dinner-01

Ivy

I don’t know if it’s because I’m nervous or because I hate how high the neck is on the dress that Gia made me wear tonight, but I cannot stop pulling at it. It is a cute dress, for Gia. She threw it at me the second we got to her house after lunch. Then she shoved me out the door as she yelled for me to have fun on my date. “It’s not a date,” I remind myself, reaching for the door of the restaurant. I’m late but my nerves are making that fact the last thing on my mind.

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