Jovita's POV

Maddie placed herself before Anne and me, as Betty reached our table.

Betty was wearing a short, flay, white skirt that showed off her hot model legs, a lemon green sweater, and lovely lemon green heels. Her blonde hair was styled nicely, and held in place with expensive-looking pins, and her hands, neck, and feet, wore expensive-looking golden ornaments.

She looked gorgeous.

The girl beside her, the one hugging Jayden at the party, was dressed equally beautifully and expensive-looking. She had the face and body of a model, just like Betty.

“What are you, Maddie? The shield of the crew?” Betty asked. Sarcasm filled her authoritative, sing-song-like voice....