“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