“Okay,” I murmured. “Sounds fun.”
Mom smiled and ran a hand over my hair, then went back to the kitchen. I pulled out my phone to text Sloane and see if she wanted to come shopping with us on the weekend—I knew my mom would say yes, I was pretty sure she liked Sloane better than me—but I got distracted by new messages in the group chat.
Group name:I promise this isn’t a group chat, Dad
Members:Ni-Ni, Bay, Sharky, Tis Moi Luca, Eggo, Not Zesty
Bay
Well that was mortifying
Tis Moi, Luca
It wasn’t THAT bad
Sharky
I’m sorry did you not see the outfits they put us in
Tis Moi, Luca
Okay, so they were awful
But it’s over now
Sharky
Yeah now we just have to see them in magazines for who knows how long
Did this have something to do with the reason they all had to leave earlier? Were they doing something as a group? Something that involved getting clothes picked out for them?
Eggo
I’m gonna need to see photos of these outfits
Tis Moi, Luca
Absolutely not
Eggo
Please?
We’ll be friends forever
Tis Moi, Luca
How dare you use our friendship against me
Sharky
Those photos will never see the light of day
Eggo
Butwhat if they did
Bay