“...Something about that girl just doesn’t sit right with me,” Mia murmured, shifting her legs.

Joy, who had been admiring some flowers, turned to face the others sitting together on the garden floor.

“Really? You’re just noticing? Aside from being a massive bitch, I don’t believe that pregnancy story one bit,” Joy said, shaking her head.

Cady nodded. “Exactly! Can you believe she was drinking wine and still claiming to be pregnant? I’m not buying it.”

“Yesss,” the rest of the girls chimed in with nods.

“Yeah, I thought I was the only one who noticed that,” Mia added. “She asked me to get her wine. And aside from wanting...